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Corrupting Sanzo	By : CharMoonraven Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4614 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Corrupting Sanzo
- 1
Cho Hakkai stood by the bed in the
latest room, in the latest inn in a long line of rooms and inns, and sighed
contently. They had been traveling for a week this time, with no town in sight
until they reached this one. Thankfully, the inn had room enough that each man
had been able to get a room of their own. This especially worked well because
if Hakkai knew his lover the way he thought he knew his lover, said lover would
be wandering into his room before too long.

Hakkai chuckled to himself as he
thought of this latest addition to his life. All he had known before had been
Kanan and never in his wildest dreams had he thought to be in such a
relationship as this now.

The group had been downstairs in the
dining room earlier in the evening, enjoying a few rounds of sake and cards
before they headed upstairs to bed. Sanzo had, as usual, headed to bed shortly
after the game and drinks and hadn't been heard from since. Goku had finished
his meal at last and had been bored with the card game, so had also headed
upstairs to settle his room. Gojyo had headed out with his usual shpeal about
finding a warm, willing woman for the evening. Tonight would be the perfect
night to have some fun with his lover if indeed�

�Gotcha.�

Hakkai felt a pair of strong arms
twine around his back and wrap around his front, settling into their usual spot
with familiar ease. Hakkai sighed in the contented knowledge that he in fact
did know that much about his lover.

"Glad to see you haven't gotten
undressed yet. You know that's my favorite part,� his
lover purred in his ear.

"Of course I would wait for
you. It would be most rude of me to do otherwise, wouldn't you agree?"

"Damn straight," Sha Gojyo
said as he lowered his mouth to tease Hakkai's neck. Several minutes later
found both men in bed, naked and quite happy about it.

"Mmm," Hakkai moaned as
his lover latched onto just the right spot behind his left ear. His left ear
had always been a bit more sensitive than his right ear due to the limiters
that kept him in human form.

"Shh. Now, now, wouldn't want
the priest and the monkey to get interested and come in here to see what had
you all riled up, would we?" Gojyo smirked. Hakkai could only sigh in
response as Gojyo ran his hands down the youkai's sides to his very interested
manhood.

Suddenly, both of them looked over
to the door as a gasp was heard. All they could see, however, was a flash of
cape as the figure backpedaled out the door and they heard the sound of
footsteps as the person made their way quickly down the hall. The door was
still slightly open and Hakkai started to move toward the door to close it
after the escaping young demon. "Gojyo, should we go after him? I think he
saw us."

"Now why would I want to get
out of a nice warm bed with a nice warm lover in it to go chasing after the
idiot-monkey? I do that all day, every day." Gojyo began to stroke his
friend and lover with everything he had as he continued to suckle on his neck.

He knew the weak spots for Hakkai,
something that no one else knew. Hakkai was soon panting and he melted, all
thoughts of Goku lost as Gojyo tended perfectly to his lover's needs. Lover
thoroughly distracted, Gojyo moved down Hakkai's trembling form to focus on a
more important part of his body.

Gojyo's mouth descended on Hakkai's
member with all the focus he had. He licked and stroked and nibbled in exactly
all the right places and soon had Hakkai coming into his mouth. He swallowed
all that he could and then moved back up the shaking form to lie next to him.

Gojyo's eyes wandered over his best
friend's face. Hakkai's green eyes were closed in bliss as he let the
sensations and tiny aftershocks flow through his system. A small smile graced
his delicate features and Gojyo mused, not for the first time, on how lucky he
was to have this person, this self-made youkai by his side, in his bed, and in
his life.

As Gojyo reveled in the sights and
sounds of his lover, he began to drift off to sleep. He was almost there when
he heard a soft voice say to him, "Don't you think we ought to go after Goku
now?"

Gojyo groaned. Just when he had
forgotten about the monkey� He leaned over, awake now, and reached for a
cigarette. "Ah," Gojyo huffed. "If you want to. I'll be here in
this nice, warm, comfortable bed waiting for you to get back. Don't take too long,"
he said as he lay back on the bed, freshly lit cigarette between his lips.

�Hai,� Hakkai responded fondly to
his lazy love and dressed quickly to head down the hall after Goku.

*&*&*&*&*

Goku headed downstairs as fast as
his feet could carry him. What he had just seen�what had he just seen? He had
never thought that Hakkai and Gojyo would be the kind of men to�holy cow.

Gojyo was the ladies man, the one
who always complained if a town didn't have the cute women that he loved to
tease and flirt with. How could he be interested in Hakkai? Not that there was
anything wrong with Hakkai. Hakkai was warm and friendly and polite and
everything that the others wished they could be.

Well, maybe just him. Gojyo was
never one to be polite to anyone who wasn't female and Sanzo was just�Sanzo.

His thoughts drifted back to the
converted youkai, remembering a person that the green-eyed man had once often
talked about. But what was with Kanan then? Was she no longer in Hakkai's
heart? Had she really been just a sister? Now Goku was really confused. Any of
his older comrades could have their pick of any of the various women that they
had encountered over the last few months they had been on the road. What had
made Hakkai and Gojyo turn to each other?

Goku sat at the bar and stared
blankly ahead as his thoughts raced. Was it the constant traveling that had
made the two of them decide that being together was better than looking for one
night stands in the middle of a new town every night? They were in the middle
of a very long journey to the West that may end with one or all of them dying
at some point. Had they decided that this was better than nothing?

Goku wished the bartender had still
been up so that he could order a drink. He didn't normally drink, of course the
others never really let him drink, but that wasn't the point. Tonight was a
night that he really wished that he had access to a stiff drink. The world
didn't make sense anymore and he needed the release that the alcohol seemed to
give the others when they drank it. Food usually did it for him, but something
about this case was different and required something stronger than meat
dumplings.

Goku sighed and headed upstairs to
Sanzo's room, hoping that Sanzo was already in a deep enough sleep that he
wouldn't hear him, wondering if he would be able to sneak some of the leftover
wine from earlier that evening that Sanzo had taken to his room. A futile hope,
yes, but the only hope he had right now.

Head down and lost in his own
thoughts, he didn't realize that another person was on the stairs and he almost
ran onto them before he felt hands on his shoulders, stopping him from going
forward.

"Goku�" the voice said.

Goku looked up and saw Hakkai
standing before him. His eyes widened and he stared at the youkai with
apprehension in his eyes. He wasn't sure what Hakkai would say to him at this
point. What would he say to the man he had just caught with his lover in a
rather�compromising position?

Goku was glad, however, that it was
Hakkai who had come to see him rather than Gojyo. He was pretty sure that Gojyo
would have just have insulted him and brushed him off. He thought that maybe if
he played his cards right, he may be able to get some answers about what he had
just seen out of Hakkai.

"Are you alright?" Hakkai
asked the nervous-looking young demon

"Um, yeah," Goku
responded, unsure of what his welcome would be after what he had found out.

"You know, you really don't
have to be frightened of us. We aren't going to hurt you."

Goku dropped his eyes and shrugged
to try to remove Hakkai's hands from his shoulders.

Hakkai maintained his grip and
squeezed slightly to try and get Goku to relax. He pulled Goku up the stairs
with him and when they had reached the top, Hakkai put his arm around Goku's
shoulders.

The warmth of Hakkai's hand on his
shoulder and his arm across his back reminded Goku of what those same hands had
been doing just a few minutes before and he blushed slightly as he felt a
stirring below his belt. His traitorous thoughts then turned another corner and
he wondered what those same hands would feel like on his own body. His mind
wandered and then he heard, "-ku? Goku?"

Goku kept his eyes down and muttered
under his breath, "What would it feel like�?"

Hakkai looked down at Goku, his head
cocked to the side. "What was that?" he asked Goku, even though he
had heard it perfectly. He had expected open hostility and confusion about his
choice to be with Gojyo from the other two members of their group�not this.

"What would it feel like to be
so loved?" Goku whispered.

Hakkai smiled softly at the
lost-sounding voice. He had never really thought about Goku being interested in
relationships before, but as he thought about it, he couldn't see why not. Goku
was of age after all, and with Gojyo and now himself in the group, Goku was
bound to see something that would stir his interest. Hakkai thought for a
moment. "Well, is it being loved by a girl or by a boy that you're asking
about?" he said.

"Boy�I think," Goku softly
replied.

"Ah. Well, there I think we may
be able to help you." He led Goku down the hall and to the room that held
Hakkai's impatient lover. "Gojyo has been waiting for a while for me to
return. I'm sure we don't want to keep him too much longer, do we?"

Hakkai opened the door, ignoring the
fact that Goku's eyes had widened in alarm. Hakkai looked over to the bed to
see a still very naked Gojyo getting ready to stand up and go after him.
"Sorry we kept you waiting, Gojyo. We had a few things to work out
first." Gojyo looked up and noted the company that stood in the doorway, a
slight scowl turning down the edges of his lips.

"Is there a specific reason why
you brought the monkey back?" Gojyo asked, irritated with his lover. He
had thought that Hakkai had just gone to smooth things over with the young
demon, not bring him back to the room with him. Now the rest of their evening
was shot.

"Goku asked me a rather
interesting question a few minutes ago, Gojyo."

"He did, did he? What does that
have to do with me?"

"It's something that I think we
may be able to help him with." Hakkai looked over Goku's head at his lover
with a steamy look in his eyes.

Gojyo lifted an eyebrow at his
lover.

Hakkai, realizing that his lover was
still lost, reached around Goku's chin to lift his head up and turn him enough
to place his lips softly onto Goku's own. Goku stiffened slightly in response,
but Hakkai remained calm and continued to brush his lips softly against Goku's.
The unfamiliar, but good, sensation began to make its way into Goku's addled
brain and he thought to himself, 'It's just Hakkai. Everything is fine. It's
just Hakkai�' before he felt his body relax.

Hakkai, feeling the boy relax, moved
swiftly and swept him up into his arms, carrying him over to the bed, his lips
never leaving Goku's.

Gojyo realized what Hakkai had meant
and moved over quickly to the other side of the bed, not sure if he could go
through with this. As Hakkai lifted his lips from Goku's, he turned and planted
a kiss on Gojyo's lips. Gojyo started, but then relaxed at the familiar feeling
of his lover's lips on his own. All the while they were kissing, Gojyo's lips
asked Hakkai if he knew what he was doing. Hakkai's lips responded with such
assurance and conviction that Gojyo could do nothing but agree.

Goku came out of his daze to find
himself on his back in the bed that Hakkai and Gojyo shared. He focused his
eyes and found Hakkai and Gojyo kissing right above his head. He moaned
slightly, the sight so erotic that he couldn't help himself. What truly shocked
him, though, was when he felt Hakkai press his hips against his side and he
felt�oh wow. Goku jerked slightly, as he wasn't sure if he was supposed to feel
that or not. It wasn't his to touch, after all. Hakkai broke the kiss and
looked down at Goku. Hakkai smiled and said, "It's okay, Goku. This is
what we brought you in here to see. If you like what goes on here tonight, then
your 'I think' will become an 'I know'."

Goku looked into Hakkai's eyes,
trying to discover if this was real, if Hakkai was being truthful with him.
Hakkai made sure that his gaze told Goku everything he needed to know. Goku
relaxed a bit, but then he turned to Gojyo. Here was the deciding vote. If
Gojyo didn't want him there, then that was the end of it. He would leave.
Gojyo's eyes were difficult to read and Goku became worried for a moment.

Gojyo saw that Goku was looking for
his acceptance of the situation and he looked to Hakkai one last time. Hakkai
nodded at him and wrapped his arms around Goku. Gojyo looked back to Goku and
said the only thing he could say. "Well, c'mon over here, monkey. Let's
see what you got."

Goku narrowed his eyes at being
called 'monkey', but he decided to let it be. He had been accepted and
challenged in one breath by his battle partner and comrade. He couldn't let that
lie. He raised himself up on the bed as far as Hakkai's grip would allow him
and tried to kiss Gojyo with as much passion and skill as his na�ve lips could
muster. He pulled what he had learned from the one kiss that Hakkai had given
him, hoping to match Hakkai's kiss enough that Gojyo would like it.

As they kissed, Hakkai looked on in
lust and not a little envy. His lover was being kissed within an inch of his
life by the young man who would soon be their new lover. Hakkai shuddered in
lust and reached over Goku to touch Gojyo. Gojyo moved his hand to cover
Hakkai's and they gripped hands for a moment in silent support before Hakkai
took his hand back and began to undress Goku, taking his boots off first and
letting them fall to the floor.

He removed his cape and then moved
on to his vest and shirt. He ran into a problem when he tried to remove the
shirt as he needed Goku's hands to put through the sleeves and as he looked, he
saw that Goku was feeling his lover up quite thoroughly.

Running his hands over Gojyo's arms,
chest and face as he continued to kiss him, Goku felt a sense of power that he
had never before dreamed as being possible. He broke the kiss to breathe and
was gratified to see that Gojyo was also breathless and his pupils were dilated
in lust. "Not bad, monkey. Not bad at all."

"Just 'not bad'? That's all I
get?" Goku pouted. He pouted so well though that, considering the
circumstances, all Gojyo could do was to dive in and wipe the smile off Goku's
face with another kiss.

While the boys had been separated
and fighting, Hakkai had taken the opportunity and had removed Goku's shirt. He
then ran his eyes up and down the young demon's smooth back. No scars, not like
the rest of them. Hakkai supposed that the lack of scarring had to do with the
fact that Goku was not youkai nor human nor god, but something completely
different. A seiten taisei. Great Sage Equaling Heaven. Since there was
only one alive at all on Earth or in Heaven, it wasn't as though anyone had had
the chance to study what exactly Goku was.

Even through all the kissing, Gojyo
had known that Hakkai would begin to think too hard if given the opportunity.
Sometimes Hakkai was a little too much like Sanzo in that case.

Gojyo shuddered. Bad mental image.
Back to the matter at hand. He reached over Goku's body and encountered
Hakkai's hard shaft that was pressing into Goku's back. He gave it a few
strokes, making sure to run his thumb over the sensitive head, just the way
that Hakkai liked it. Hakkai groaned and glared at Gojyo when he stopped. Gojyo
shrugged. At least his lover's head was back in the game where it belonged.
Knowing his lover, he was sure that he would pay for it later, but for now, he
was content to continue with Hakkai's master plan.

Hakkai leaned back to get a good
look at Goku's naked back. Unable to resist the temptation, Hakkai ran a single
finger from the nape of Goku's neck all the way down to where the young demon's
pants covered his hips.

Goku shuddered as if someone had
just connected him to a live wire. Hakkai grinned. Someone so responsive would
be a great joy to have in their bed. He reached his arms around the young demon
and maneuvered his pants down around his lower legs.

Goku and Gojyo once again came up
for air and Gojyo looked down at his newest lover and said, "I think
you're building some serious skill there, short stuff. How about we move on to
lesson two?"

Goku nodded at him and his eyes got
larger as he felt Gojyo's hand wander down the length of his body. When Gojyo
reached his pants, he smoothly removed them from around Goku's ankles. Hakkai
was still behind him, stroking his back and shoulders, waiting patiently to
regain his two lovers' attention. "So what is lesson two then?" he
asked, trying to keep a tremor out of his voice.

"You've had this kind of fun on
your own, haven't ya?" Gojyo asked, his hand wrapped around Goku's very
interested cock. Goku nodded in response. "Good, then you aren't so far
behind then."

Hakkai moved again and whispered
into Goku's ear, "You also know what happens then when you stroke it�like
so." As Hakkai whispered the words into Goku's ear, it was Gojyo who
carried them out, the dichotomy of the different voice and hands making Goku
shiver in anticipation.

Being double teamed�Goku sighed and
relaxed into his friends' embrace. Hakkai's hand crept over his side and
bypassed Gojyo's to reach for his sac. Hakkai's slightly cool hands rolled the
fragile balls softly, causing Goku to squirm with the sensation. Gojyo
chuckled. "Ah, I think the little monkey likes what he's feeling, eh,
'Kai?"

"Not�little�" Goku gasped
and lost his focus when Gojyo's grip tightened and he began to stroke a little
harder.

"No, rather a nice, respectable
size, I think," Hakkai chimed in. Hakkai's hands drifted back up to tweak
Goku's stiff nipples and Goku jerked in their arms. Goku's hips began to buck
up into the double sensations of hands on his chest and at his crotch. He
whimpered and consciously tried to stay his hips, not knowing if this was what
the others wanted him to be doing.

"It's OK. Just let go,"
Hakkai's gentle voice drifted into Goku's ear and with permission granted, he
began to follow nature's path and thrust into Gojyo's hand.

"That's it, just a little
more," Gojyo murmured and with permission from the kappa too, Goku
released himself into their keeping with a soft call. He sighed and whimpered
slightly as he came down from the natural high and nestled himself into the
soft warm cave his two lovers created with their bodies on either side of him.

Hakkai looked over to Gojyo who was
tentatively licking Goku's release from his hand. The sight caught Hakkai in
the gut and he almost lunged for his redheaded lover. Instead, he stayed
himself and just lent over to kiss him and check the taste for himself as he
tasted Goku in Gojyo's mouth. The two kissed for a short while, congratulating
themselves on a job well done.

"Well, that went well,"
Hakkai said softly as they separated. They glanced down as they felt Goku shift
in the bed only to find that the little monkey had fallen into a light sleep.
Hakkai gazed fondly at him before asking Gojyo, "What do you think he's
dreaming about?"

Gojyo snorted. "I would like to
think that he's dreaming about us, but knowing that stupid monkey, he's
probably dreaming about a bowl of fried noodles."

"Mmm�Sanzo�" Goku sighed
in his sleep.

Both Hakkai and Gojyo looked up at
each other in surprise. Sanzo? Well, this was a surprise. As Gojyo turned back
to glare at Goku's sleeping form, Hakkai began to think.

*******

"How can you possibly possess
the title of Sanzo, the most devout of holy men? You have no morals!"

The words reverberated in Sanzo's
head as the group rode down the mountain trail. The last temple they had been
unfortunate enough to encounter had housed some rather pious monks who had
caught them playing mah-jongg one night and had thrown the question at them as
they had left the next day. The fact that they had been drinking sake and
smoking as well had not endeared them to their hosts and their departure was
not quite the pomp and circumstance that their arrival had been.

Sanzo thought irritably on the
subject that had plagued him since. Contrary to the monks' belief, he had not
given up all morals.

He turned slightly to look at Gojyo,
who was busy arguing with the stupid monkey already. His eyes then slid
sideways to look at Hakkai as he rode in his designated spot in the driver's
seat of the jeep, ignoring the enigmatic smile that adorned his face. He knew
better than to ask what the converted youkai was smiling about as he had been
on the wrong end of that smile more than once. He grabbed the hidden safety bar
in the passenger seat door and held on as Hakkai downshifted and took a corner
at a faster rate of speed than what was technically deemed safe by normal persons
of sound mind and body.

"I haven't given up all
morals," he muttered under his breath.

"Did you say something,
Sanzo?" The polite young demon asked, his smile still dancing across his
face.

Body�

A flash of naked stomach. A moan of
pure ecstasy. A glimpse of pale neck as a head was thrown back in pleasure�
Sanzo�

"Sanzo?"

Sanzo shook his head, trying to
clear the images. He regarded the quiet demon silently, contemplating his
answer.

"Nothing," he finally
decided and folded his arms across his chest while tucking his head down to his
chest. "I'm going to take a nap since I didn't sleep well last night.
Don't wake me unless we get to another town or you lose one of the yahoos
behind me off the back. Then you can wake me up to celebrate." He pointedly
glared at the boyish face that had poked to the front, already beginning to
complain of hunger.

"But Sanzo, I'm hungry!"

His eyebrow twitched in irritation.
"We just ate an hour ago. You should be fine still."

"Goku, there are a few meat
buns left in the backpack under my seat," Hakkai intervened, smiling in
the rear view mirror.

His eyes lit up and he dove under
the seat, leaving Sanzo alone�at least physically.

An impish grin highlighted by the
flash of candle�skilled fingers reaching out and stroking down firm chests�lean
hips peeking out from just above low-slung pants�

Sanzo ground his teeth as he thought
back to the imperious monk who had questioned his morals. Yes, he smoked, he
drank, he gambled, he killed people, he had demons as 'friends'�

'But I don�t have sex with them,' he thought, his eyes closing as he sought sleep. He could
feel the worry from Goku and Hakkai at his behavior, but like hell he would
ever tell them what had caused it.

The one moral he had always held to
was that of the avoidance of the sins of the flesh.

Genjo Sanzo, the 31^st of
China, was still a virgin.

********

Later that week, the group found
themselves in yet another town. They had taken rooms in an inn again, but this
time, they found themselves split apart from Sanzo. The grouchy monk had
decided that he was rooming on his own and had pushed Goku off on the other
two. Not that they minded, of course.

The three lovers lay in their bed in
a heap, warm and comfortable. None of them felt a real need to talk at the
moment, but then the silence was broken by Goku's small voice.

"Hey guys?"

"Yes, Goku?" Hakkai
responded.

Goku couldn't look either of the
boys in the eye, but he had to ask them this. It had been at the edge of his
mind for close to a week, ever since he saw Gojyo...

Hakkai looked so happy when it had
happened.

He reached forward, hiding his wide
eyes behind his bangs until he grasped onto Gojyo's clothed crotch, causing the
redhead to hiss in surprise and pleasure.

"What do you have planned,
monkey?" Gojyo muttered, already becoming hard at the younger boy's
forwardness. His voice was heavy with surprised lust and his eyes darkened as
he looked down at the mop of hair settling beneath him.

"I want you to do to me what
you did to Hakkai," Goku whispered, not looking up.

Gojyo's mind flooded with images of
Goku beneath him, moaning his name and the tight heat that would accompany it.
He groaned and nearly came at the quasi-innocent touches of his younger lover.

Hakkai leaned over to Goku.
"That really should be left for someone you trust very much, Goku. I'm not
sure that we should be the ones to take that from you."

Gojyo hissed as Goku's hand
slackened his grip. "No, no, no," he whimpered.

"Relax for a moment, Gojyo.
Goku has a legitimate question that deserves a response. I think our attention
should be over here for now." Gojyo opened his eyes to glare at his lover,
but then shivered in anticipation when he caught and correctly interpreted the
look in Hakkai's eyes.

At Hakkai's words, Goku summoned up
the courage to look him in the eye. He was slightly disappointed. Who else
besides these guys was ever going to look at him as they had? Sanzo� Goku
scoffed slightly. A mere fantasy�and a dangerous one.

Hakkai began to gently remove Goku's
clothes and the young demon shook in anticipation. "Lesson three is about
to commence," Hakkai announced as he lowered his lips to tease Goku's ear.

"About damn time, 'Kai. I was
beginning to see a touch of blue here in the ol' sac," Gojyo said as he
jumped up out of the bed to speed up the removal of clothing.

"Now Goku, listen closely.
Lesson three is a very important one, especially for demons."

"Why is it so important for
demons?" Goku asked.

"Because demons have pointed
teeth, Goku, and where your teeth are going to be for this lesson, you have to
be a bit careful. Gojyo, please lay down on the bed. You were so interested in
having Goku not stop earlier that he is going to continue now."

"Now that's what I'm talking
about," Gojyo replied and threw his now naked body onto the sheets.

Hakkai smiled at Goku and continued
the lesson. "Now, this lesson is all about what is commonly referred to as
a blowjob."

Gojyo suddenly realized what the
previous conversation had been leading up to and began to get nervous.

"Don't worry, Gojyo. I'll keep
an eye on him," Hakkai reassured his lover.

"Well, just make sure that the
eye you choose is the real one, alright? I don't fancy losing any body parts
tonight, especially not those."

Hakkai turned back to Goku.
"Now, you want to remember to have your teeth covered when you take Gojyo
in your mouth because even human teeth can hurt. Now, lower yourself down and
treat Gojyo like a kushi-dango, but without the biting down."

Goku looked at Hakkai and blinked
for a moment, but then he got the idea and his face lit up. He rubbed his hands
together, licked his lips, and got down to business.

"That's it, Goku. A bit more
saliva, I think, but you have the basic technique down," Hakkai praised.

Gojyo had nothing to say at all.

Goku choked.

"Now that's a little too deep,
Goku, you want to make sure that you don't gag yourself. Throwing up during
this activity is not something that either you or your lover want to
experience."

Gojyo moaned.

"Good job, Goku. Very
inventive."

Goku continued his ravishing of
Gojyo, much to the enjoyment of his lovers and when Gojyo was getting close, he
signaled Hakkai.

"All right, Goku. Now here is
the tricky part. Gojyo is about to come, so you have a choice to make. Do you
want to swallow or do you want to watch him?"

Goku answered by speeding up his
actions on Gojyo.

"I think we have an
answer," Hakkai quipped as Gojyo cried out and Goku moaned.

A little bit of Gojyo's release
dripped down out of Goku's mouth and Hakkai found the sight irresistible. He
moved quickly and caught the trail with his tongue, moving up to kiss Goku and
share their lover's taste with him.

"Mmm," Hakkai said after
Goku and Gojyo were cleaned up. "Definitely an A for a first attempt. What
do you think, Gojyo?"

There was no answer from the redhead
and when they looked over at him, they found him passed out on the bed.

"I think he agrees,"
Hakkai said and Goku grinned in happiness. He had pleased his lovers and this
knowledge made him content.

Hakkai smiled down at the boy, his
own lust stirring. He waited a moment before reaching out and pulling Goku down
to the bed.

"Ha-Hakkai?" Goku asked,
unsure of the reversal in position. The converted youkai, who had only played
sensei to Goku and submissive to Gojyo during the previous times they had come
together, was now slightly aggressive as he bent down to take Goku's lips with
his own. His kiss was fierce and consuming as Goku tried frantically to keep up
with the kiss only to become lost in it.

This side of Hakkai had only ever
been hinted at by Sanzo, Gojyo and Hakkai; Goku had thought that they had been
exaggerating. Now, however, he saw the demon inside that the limiters kept in
check and he knew that even his demon form may have a hard time keeping up with
Hakkai.

Hakkai finished plundering Goku's
mouth and he made his way down Goku's body. His neck, his shoulder, his chest;
nothing was spared the tingling sensation of Hakkai's lips. Hakkai finally
reached Goku's still very interested cock and looked up with a smile that could
only be likened to the smile of a wolf when prey had been spotted.

Goku shivered as Hakkai said,
"Well, well. What do we have here? I think this kingly sight deserves some
royal attention. Wouldn't you say so, Gojyo?"

Goku started as he realized that he
had missed Gojyo's wakening. "After the workout he gave me earlier? Hells,
yeah," the halfbreed replied as he sat back to enjoy the show.

"Mmm," Hakkai hummed as he
lowered his mouth over Goku's stiff rod. Goku cried out and surrendered himself
to the pleasure.

********

A cry from his wayward charge
brought him out of his sleep, and Sanzo sat up straight, the ivory robes of his
office spilling down his shoulders and pooling in his lap. Before he was able
to think properly, one hand was on his Smith and Wesson while his feet had
swung over and landed on the floor.

The wall that adjoined his room with
his three companions' shook and the creak of bed springs caused him to stop his
flight to the other room.

"Be careful, monkey. You'll
wake up old man Sanzo." Gojyo's telltale voice carried through the thin
walls easily and Sanzo scowled at the insult. Hakkai's voice, although
identifiable through the wall, was not clear enough to determine what the
converted youkai was saying to his two companions.

Come to think of it�

Why were all three voices coming
from right next to the wall?

A stifled laugh and the steady thump
of the bed as it rhythmically kept time with the activities from next door
revealed the whole sordid tale.

Oh.

Sanzo pulled his legs back up onto
the bed and curled under the covers, pulling the light sheet over his head and
hiding his blond locks in order to block out the noises from the other room.

It didn't help.

Damn them for being so loud.

Damn them for doing that
in the room next door.

Damn them for being on
this trip with me.

Damn them for living.

Damn them for being together.

Damn them for loving each other when
I�

Sanzo glared at his now tight pants
as if to blame them for the antics of his companions next door. What would
happen next? he thought. He had known that Hakkai and Gojyo shared a mutual
interest in each other, but to involve Goku? How had that happened?

What if they come to me next and�?

His hand never left his Smith and
Wesson that night.

********

Two days later, the group made their
way across yet another mountain. This mountain, unfortunately, had not had any
towns and thus they had been sleeping on the ground.

Hakkai stole a glance out of the
corner of his eye as Sanzo's head rolled forward in sleep for the fourth time
that morning. Two heartbeats later, the purple-eyed monk jerked his head back
up, blinking his eyes blearily at the horizon ahead of him before slowly
repeating the process.

Obviously the keeper of the Maten
Sutra had not slept well over the course of the last three days, but that was
fine by the healer. His plan had taken shape well and he had already gathered
the needed accomplices.

---

"So what do you think?"

"What do I think? I think that
you're crazy. I think that you're insane. I think that your constant use of chi
has finally drained your brain of viable material. I think�"

"You heard Goku the first night
he came to us. This will make him happy�as well as guaranteeing us some more
alone time."

"�I still think you're insane,
but also that you're a bloody genius. C'mon over here and I'll show you how
much I mean that."

"Not now. We need to return
with the wood."

"Bloody insane genius�I'll give
him wood�"

---

Hakkai grinned to himself as he
remembered what it had taken to get Gojyo on board with his plan. Then his mind
drifted to his subsequent reward from Gojyo.

"Watch the road, you bloody
idiot!"

It seemed that the jeep had also
drifted. Hakkai got their ride back on the road, apologized, and then thought
about how he and Gojyo had talked Goku into it.

---

"So Goku, about Sanzo�"

"What about him?

"Do you like him?"

"He's OK, I guess. Why?"

"No, I mean would he be 'the
one'?"

"The one what?"

"Oh, just lay it on him
already!"

"So impatient, Gojyo."

"Just get on with it."

"Very well. Would you like
Sanzo to be the first person to take you?"

"Take me where�OH! That. Um�no,
I mean, what�why would you think that�hehe�"

"�"

"Oh fine, yes�"
<muttered into his coat>

"OK then. Here's your second
question. I've noticed that Sanzo has been a bit testy lately�"

"You mean more than usual? Is
that possible?"

"Now, Gojyo�"

"I think I agree with Gojyo
actually, Hakkai."

"Just listen up. Would you be
willing to help us with a plan to get him to loosen up a little? To relax when
we get to the next town?"

"If you think you can do it,
then by all means, count me in."

"This I gotta see�"

********

The day of the implementation of
Operation: Corrupt Sanzo dawned bright and clear. Hakkai had been behind the
wheel of the jeep for only a few hours before they came upon a group of rogue
youkai.

The battle was short and everyone
considered it a good morning workout. After things had settled down and Goku
had once again let everyone know that he was hungry, Hakkai consulted the map
and found a town that was only a short distance out of their way, but that they
could reach by nightfall.

They all succumbed to the lure of
warm beds and fresh, hot food and even Hakuryu seemed to agree as they made
good time and reached the town just before nightfall. After a filling meal and
a round of drinks, the boys headed to the nearest inn to secure rooms for the
night.

"I'm sorry, good sirs,"
the innkeeper informed them after they had inquired about rooms, "but we
only have two rooms remaining; however, they both have 2 beds in them.
Otherwise, a tour group has me booked solid for the next three days. Would
doubling up be a problem?"

"It's fine. We have no problems
with sharing. You said each room has two beds, so everything should be
fine," Hakkai said.

As they headed up the stairs, Gojyo
said, "Hey, Sanzo. It's your turn to take the monkey. We had him last
time." Goku looked up at Gojyo, startled at the sudden brush-off, but
caught Gojyo's wink at him before Sanzo turned to glare at the kappa. What had
the wink meant? Did Gojyo seriously think that he would�

Sanzo turned to glare at Gojyo.
"I was hoping to get some reading done tonight."

Gojyo shrugged. "He's your pet;
you get to take care of him," he said as they reached the rooms and he pulled
Hakkai in after him. The door shut and Goku looked to Sanzo.

Sanzo sighed in exasperation.
"Fine. Come on."

Goku flinched a bit behind Sanzo's
back as the icy feeling of rejection pricked at his heart, but he followed
Sanzo into the room.

*****

Something was wrong.

Sanzo knew that something in his
life was off, but he wasn't sure exactly what it was. He knew that Hakkai and
Gojyo were next door, most likely having�he cleared his throat�fun. He was
sitting in his room, reading a book of sutras. Goku was�quiet.

That was the problem. The normally
energetic, hyperactive monkey hadn't said a word, not even an "I'm
hungry" in the last hour. That was so unlike him that Sanzo began to
fidget.

Then he started to tap his foot.

Then he tried clearing his throat.

When nothing worked, he got up,
determined to fix this oddity that had invaded his realm.

"Goku." He called as he
reached the door, turning slightly to keep eye contact. "Come on. We're
headed out."

Goku looked up from where he was
sulking. He hadn't been trying to annoy Sanzo. Not this time, anyway. What was
the problem? "Where are we going?"

"Just�out. We can decide
later."

Goku perked up a little at that.
"Do you think we could stop by a food stand? I'm getting kinda
hungry."

Sanzo's lip quirked up just a bit.
That was more like it.

*****

Gojyo had been listening and waiting
patiently for the sounds of the two to leave. His mission that evening was to
try and get the two beds in Sanzo and Goku's room together. Maybe the best he
could do would be to get one of the beds to move more easily. Who knew? He was
off to investigate, though.

Hakkai in the meantime was settling
some last minute purchases into his pockets, readying them for the evening to
come. He picked up a small jar and smiled. 'Here's to you getting your wish
tonight, Goku,' he thought.

******

Later that evening, Sanzo and Goku
returned to the inn. Goku was eating the last of a meat bun and Sanzo was
scanning the front page of the most recent regional newspaper. No new attacks
were reported in their general vicinity, but that didn't mean much as the Minus
Wave was spreading and no one knew where it would hit next.

Sanzo checked on Goku once more out
of the corner of his eye. He seemed more normal now. Maybe he was just
hungry. Sanzo shrugged mentally and they headed upstairs.

When they reached their room, Sanzo
just stood in the doorway, looking at the beds.

Was it just his imagination or were
the beds a bit closer together than they had been when they left earlier? He
would have stood there a while longer, but Goku, impatient as ever, pushed on
his shoulder to get him to go into the room rather than stand in the doorway.

"Sanzo?" Goku asked,
curious as to why he had stopped instead of entering the room. When Sanzo
didn�t answer, Goku tried to push past him, but Sanzo reached out with his
empty hand to halt his progress. Worried now, Goku held out his own hand to
summon his nyoi-bou just in case Sanzo had sensed an enemy hiding in their
room. "Youkai?"

Sanzo was silent for a moment before
the question registered in his distracted brain and he shook his head in
response

"Well, why are we stopped
then?" Goku wanted to know and he pushed past Sanzo's arm to enter the
room. Goku headed into the room and dropped down onto his chosen bed, flopping
onto his back and chattering about the day and their trip into town just a few
minutes before.

Sanzo looked carefully at the beds
again.

He could have sworn that the beds
had been just a few inches further apart when they had originally come into the
room. What purpose could there be in moving the beds?

Sanzo scouted a perimeter around the
room, looking for evidence that someone had been in the room since they had
left it. He checked behind the curtains, in the closet, everywhere that anyone
or anything could be hidden. Goku's chatter faded into the background as his
focus narrowed to the search.

After a thorough search of the room
and the area outside the window, Sanzo looked back to his young roommate. Goku
was still talking about anything and everything that his mind could come up
with and, though Sanzo normally found this to be irritating and worthy of the
fan, tonight it seemed to settle his nerves. If Goku couldn't sense anything
wrong with the room, then maybe there was nothing wrong.

"Goku."

"Yeah, Sanzo?" The
mindless chatter stopped and the young monkey looked up at him from his
reclined position.

"What does the room smell
like?"

Goku looked confused. "Why do
you ask?"

Sanzo glared at the boy, feeling it
wasn't necessary to explain his paranoia to the golden-eyed boy.
"Goku�"

Goku took a deep breath and replied,
"Just us and some cleaning products."

The maid. Sanzo relaxed but only minutely. His eyes scanned around
the room once more while he stood near his bed, one ear tuned in to Goku's
monologue while the other paid attention to the task at hand.

After standing that way for several
minutes, Sanzo ignored the disquieting feeling he had about the room and
settled down on the bed, pushing his sandals off before attending to other
tasks: rolling up and setting the Maten Sutra in the bedside drawer, putting
his gun under his pillow, and removing his robes of office.

Within a short period of time, Sanzo
had changed into his worn blue jeans, the top of his leather outfit still clinging
to his chest before he slid under the covers of his bed. Goku was still filling
the empty air with nonsense words.

Sanzo felt the beginnings of a
headache and growled out a verbal warning, "Goku�"

Goku knew that tone of voice.
"Yeah, yeah. Shut up and go to sleep," Goku responded, slipping the
covers of his bed back to slide under them.

His golden eyes watched Sanzo do the
same as him, sitting up in bed for a period of time reading the newspaper he
had obtained earlier before setting it and his reading glasses on the side
table and sliding down to fall asleep.

Goku sighed and rolled into a ball,
trying not to let his disappointment show too much. After all, Gojyo and Hakkai
had given him the opportunity to fulfill a deep-set desire with the monk. If
only I had the courage to do it.

Before long, sleep pulled at his own
eyes, ignoring the standing tears that he refused to let spill. As his eyes
closed, one tear escaped and carved a track down his face, a final testament.

********

"They haven't moved for a
while, 'Kai," Gojyo whispered, his ear still pressed firmly to the shared
wall their group had. He pulled back and looked at his lover, who was still as
dressed as he was, to find a fake smile lifting his lips.

Gojyo frowned and stepped forward.
Although he had started to realize that the ever-smiling Hakkai was not always
smiling, even when he put on a brave front, there were still only occasional
times that he could pick out when Hakkai needed reassurance.

He leaned forward to kiss the look
away from Hakkai just as the converted youkai came out of his reverie and
pulled back, shaking his head.

"It's a good thing we have a
second plan ready then, right?" Hakkai said. His eyes crinkled shut as his
lips pulled back in tight smile before he opened them to see Gojyo glaring at
him. "Gojyo?"

Red eyes locked with his green eyes
and Hakkai noticed a brief look of ire crossing them before softening and
allowing the other man to relax. "'s nothing." And with that, the
redhead started to walk across the room and out the door to put their plan into
action. Before he could reach the doorknob, though, he sucked in his breath
quickly as arms twined around his waist and settled.

"A little jealous?" The
silky voice of an excited Hakkai stirred the tiny hairs around his ear, causing
him to shiver. "Well, I need to fix that first."

Hakkai began to kiss the back of
Gojyo's neck lightly and as Gojyo's head fell back to land on Hakkai's
shoulder, he changed his kisses to nibbles as he made his way up the neck to
Gojyo's ear. The lobe disappeared between Hakkai's lips and Gojyo moaned his
pleasure. Hakkai worked on the ear for a few moments before letting go.

Gojyo, most distressed by the sudden
lack of gentle nibbling, broke off from Hakkai's arms and turned to devour his
lover's lips. Hakkai responded eagerly and the two of them kissed deeply for
several minutes before they broke apart for air.

As they stood by the door, panting
to regain their breath, Hakkai looked at Gojyo. "If you're really going to
have a problem with this, then we don't have to go through with it."

Gojyo snorted. That was his Hakkai.
Always willing to put others first. In some cases, that was okay, but in most
cases, Gojyo was quite irritated with his lover's apparent lack of selfishness.
Especially when it appeared in the middle of a battle and Hakkai was willing to
drain his own life force for someone else.

Gojyo shuddered mentally at the
thought of a world without Hakkai in it. He'd only known the youkai for a few
years, but already he had become an important part of his life.

"No. I have you and you have me
and the mo�Goku deserves someone special too. Even of he did choose the grouchy
monk, we should support him as he supported us."

"Wow, Gojyo. That's the deepest
thought I've heard you utter in�well�ever."

Gojyo glared at his lover before
dipping his head for one more kiss. "Don't expect it on a regular basis,
but it does happen on occasion. C'mon. Let's go monk-napping."

*******

Hakkai and Gojyo silently made their
way into the next bedroom. Goku and Sanzo were both asleep and neither was
moving. The odd thing though, was the fact that Goku seemed to be wrapped
around himself rather than sprawled out across the bed in his usual position.
Hakkai frowned and motioned to Goku with a silent hand. Gojyo nodded and went
over to wake their unknowing accomplice.

Remembering how dangerous and noisy
it could be to wake Goku suddenly, Gojyo approached the bed with all the
caution of a bomb squad facing a live trap. He knelt down and reached forward silently
and placed his hand over Goku's mouth. Goku's eyes snapped open and stared
blindly for a moment before he focused on Gojyo's face and relaxed.

Gojyo released some of his tension.
The first part of the hard work was done. He motioned to Goku to keep silent
and Goku nodded, confused.

As Gojyo moved to stand up, he
noticed Goku's nyoi-bou behind him on the bed and realized that Goku had
summoned it silently when he had felt Gojyo's hand. Though impressed by the
move, Gojyo almost shuddered at the thought that he had been that close to
getting a rather good-sized lump on his head.

Goku got up out of his bed and went
over to Hakkai, who was standing by the small table in the room, setting out
his supplies. Hakkai turned when Goku placed a hand on his shoulder and smiled
sadly when he focused on Goku's face.

Goku was confused for a moment
before Hakkai reached forward and touched his cheek where the tear had dried.
Goku blushed slightly and tried to duck his head, embarrassed that he had been
caught crying, but Hakkai put his hand under Goku's chin, preventing him from
doing so. Hakkai shook his head at Goku and leaned down to place a light kiss
on Goku's lips.

Reassured that he still had his
lovers' respect, Goku turned to the table to see what materials Hakkai had
brought with him. Recognizing a few of them, Goku turned suddenly to Hakkai
with a panicked look in his eyes. We're doing it now?

Hakkai nodded and motioned for Goku
to go help Gojyo with the still sleeping monk. Goku nodded and went over to
Gojyo who had just summoned his own weapon and was getting ready to place it on
the headboard. He motioned to Goku to get Sanzo's feet tied down and Goku
cocked his head to the side in confusion. He looked over to Hakkai, who nodded
and so Goku shrugged and went to the foot of the bed.

Gojyo placed the weapon and then
reached for the strips of cloth that would protect Sanzo's hands from the chain
of the yu�y�chǎn: Hakkai's headband and his own. Hakkai
gathered Goku's cape and his shawl and gave them to Goku, motioning for him to
use them on Sanzo's feet.

Goku nodded to show that he
understood and then he and Gojyo gave each other looks to signal 'here we go'
and 'good luck'.

They struck simultaneously, Gojyo
grabbing Sanzo's hands and tying them quickly, his experience with his weapon
giving him a slight edge over Goku. Goku grabbed one of Sanzo's feet and was
able, even with his lack of experience, to get one of his feet tied down
securely.

Sanzo woke immediately upon the
coordinated strike and when he realized that he had limited mobility, struck
out with the only limb still free to do so. He kicked across the bed and caught
Goku in the head, sending him across the room to hit the wall. Hakkai jumped in
and grabbed Sanzo's foot, tying it down with expert ease.

Gojyo headed over to check on Goku
while Hakkai checked the bonds that held the now awake monk to the bed. As his
hands flew over the strips of cloth binding the fourth member of their team to
the bed, Sanzo turned his head to look at the converted youkai, his glare
pinning the younger man in his place. His violet eyes, although still slightly
muzzy because of his blood sugar problem, communicated so much.

Let me up now and I might just let
you live.

Hakkai smiled, both content with the
condition of the makeshift ties and in a slightly nervous action at what the
monk really could accomplish once he was released, whether he had appreciated
their actions or not.

Hakkai knelt down next to Sanzo, a
hand running through the golden locks and trailing down his face.
"Relax," he whispered and was rewarded with an almost invisible
shiver that shook the monk's thin frame.

"You're the ones who moved the
beds, weren't you.�

Hakkai smiled down at Sanzo, saying
nothing, but revealing everything. Sanzo turned his head, the only body part he
could easily move, and looked to Gojyo, who was helping Goku up off the floor.

Hakkai followed Sanzo's glare and
stated, "You really should be more careful with the people you work with,
Sanzo. They may not appreciate that sort of treatment."

Sanzo snarled. "So all this is
revenge then?" Sanzo jerked on the chains that held his hands at the
headboard to indicate to what he was referring.

Goku blinked at Sanzo's line of
reasoning and moved to sit next to him on the bed. "No, Sanzo, of course
not. We just�" He stopped for a moment. "Guys, what are we going to
do?" He turned to Hakkai and Gojyo, looking for an explanation of why they
just tied Sanzo to the bed.

"Goku, come here and help me
move this bed closer to the other one, eh?" Gojyo realized that the next
few minutes would be a verbal dance of thrust and parry that only Hakkai would
be able to keep up with, let alone win.

Goku went to help Gojyo and Hakkai
once more turned to Sanzo. "We aren't doing this for revenge on you for
anything, Sanzo. We just think that you've been a little tense lately and so we
decided to help you relax. Isn't that what friends do after all?" he
finished with a pleasant smile.

Sanzo looked blankly at him.
"None of you are my friends," he replied, ice in his voice. "And
even if you were, this little act would definitely have eliminated that
possibility."

Hakkai noticed Goku's wince out of
the corner of his good eye and responded, "Well, if not friends, then how
about another category?" He reached down and placed his hand lightly on
Sanzo's denim-covered crotch and applied pressure.

Sanzo hissed slightly and his hips
rose involuntarily just a millimeter off the bed, but enough that Hakkai felt
the reaction and responded by smiling pleasantly and rubbing the now stiffening
mound beneath his hand.

Gojyo and Goku got the bed closer
and Gojyo snapped to Hakkai, "Hey, move your leg before it gets
squished." Hakkai raised his leg off the floor and the other bed slid into
place next to Sanzo's.

Hakkai gazed down upon the beautiful
sight that was Sanzo, eyes closed, lost in the light feelings of pleasure that
Hakkai was creating with his hand alone. If Sanzo was this responsive to a
little tactile stimulation, then what kind of experience must he have had in
the past�? Hakkai mused.

Sanzo's eyes snapped open when he
felt the additional weight of the other two people in the room join them on the
now-pushed-together beds. He had forgotten himself for a moment, but no more.

He snapped his gaze up to glare at
Goku, but when the young demon caught his eyes and cowered under his stare, he
actually felt a twinge of guilt. Why was that? he thought. He had glared
at Goku before and the monkey had always either glared back or stood down
before with no feelings of guilt on Sanzo's part. So why was he feeling bad
about putting Goku down now?

Hakkai removed his hand from Sanzo
and grinned down at him when Sanzo silently protested with a glare. "Don't
worry. You won't be left alone. I just have something that I need to take care
of."

Sanzo took a moment to test the
chains that held his hands and the scarves that held his feet. He noticed that
Gojyo and the others had taken care to wrap the harsh chains in fabric as well,
probably to protect his wrists.

Sanzo went quiet for a moment as he
looked up at the chains and realized that the fabric strips were actually Gojyo
and Hakkai's headbands. He looked down to his feet and recognized Goku's cape
and Hakkai's shawl there. The symbolism didn't escape him, but rather hit him
head on.

He truly was bound to these men,
youkai, hanyou, whatever they were called. These people essentially owned him
and they were going to see that he knew it.

Sanzo closed his eyes in resignation
and when his eyes opened again, his view was filled with Gojyo's face now
covered with a smirk. Sanzo tensed in his bindings, wishing he could wipe the
amusement of the situation off the perverted kappa's face. Gojyo's eyes flicked
to the human monk's bound wrists and smiled wider. "I know what you're
thinking, Sanzo-sama, but I also know my knots and there is no way that you're
getting out of this."

If possible, Sanzo glared harder.
"You have to let me go at one point or another and when you do�"

"Yeah, yeah. We've heard it all
before and it has never come to fruition. Besides, if we do our jobs right
tonight, you won't want to threaten us anymore."

Sanzo raised a single eyebrow in an
'you think so?' response.

"OK, maybe not, but we've still
got a job to do, so let's get to it." Gojyo rubbed his hands together and
Sanzo sneered, ready to bite the other man's tongue if he attempted anything
like what he hinted.

Gojyo smirked and lowered his head,
knowing instinctively that he would avoid kissing the monk right away; too much
hostility and no way to prevent the bite that might go with Sanzo's bark.

Instead, he came close to the other
man, breathing in his scent and listening to the shallow breaths that indicated
some anxiety at the situation. Then he leaned forward slightly, just close
enough to feel the heat of Sanzo's skin beneath his lips. He did not kiss the
monk's neck yet, however. He merely exhaled softly, watching the delicate hairs
on Sanzo's neck ripple in the wake of his breath. He smirked again as Sanzo's
breath caught at the gentle feeling, something he obviously hadn't thought of
Gojyo.

'Where to go next?' Gojyo thought for a moment, then zeroed in high on Sanzo's
neck, right beneath his ear. 'Well, if it works for Hakkai�' he thought
and went in for the ear. His lips danced lightly over the skin, marveling at
the warmth and softness of the normally harsh monk's body. He moved up to the
ear and nibbled on the lobe.

Sanzo tensed, but no other reaction
was forthcoming.

Gojyo frowned. 'Not there, then.
How about�?' He moved again, this time further down Sanzo's neck to where
the neck and shoulder met. He mouthed gently over the skin there until he
reached the most vulnerable spot on the monk: his jugular.

Sanzo shivered as Gojyo nosed over
the erratically pulsing vein and he pulled away slightly, confused at the
sensations that flooded his system. Gojyo grinned and moved closer again,
whispering softly against the blond's ear, "You like that?" Without
waiting for an answer, he returned to the vein and bit down, a bit harder than
before, enough to bruise slightly, but not enough to draw blood. He noticed
Sanzo's almost instant reaction and so began to suckle on the spot, forming the
beginnings of what would hopefully be a very impressive hickey by the end of
the evening.

Sanzo's back arched up against his
own volition and breath hissed out between his teeth in a steady stream.
"Fuck," he whispered, riding the wave of pleasure that rolled through
his body. He supposed he should be concerned about this: that the most
vulnerable spot on his body, indeed, the spot that housed his very life's
blood, was so sensitive. Gojyo's ministrations were those of an expert,
however, and he quickly drowned in sensation once more.

He had just begun to become
accustomed to the feeling when Gojyo pulled away to inspect his work. Sanzo's
eyes flashed open and he glared at the redhead.

Gojyo chuckled. "In due time,
monk-of-ours." Sanzo glared at the red-head again, unsettled by his loss
of control but hiding it behind a mask of stoic disinterest. Sanzo's eyes
widened marginally when Gojyo lowered his head again to attempt the same
maneuver.

They're really going to do this.
They're not going to stop. A part
of Sanzo cried out as he thought this and, in a burst of uncontrolled emotion,
his eyes snapped shut in fear.

In a case such as this, where he
desperately needed something to distract him, something that would take him
away from whatever his surrounding happened to be, he turned to the past, to
the teachings of his old master and the ways of the temple where he grew up. He
began to chant sutras. Simple ones at first, ones that easily floated to the
forefront of his mind, but then later, as they didn't seem to work, he moved on
to the harder ones, the longer ones, as he tried to distract himself from the
pleasurable feelings that threatened to consume him.

Gojyo realized in an instant that
something was wrong, as Sanzo went limp underneath him and no longer struggled
against his bonds. He pulled back to look at Sanzo and noted the tightly shut
eyes and his lips moving in familiar patterns, like those of the Maten Sutra
invocation.

What the fuck? Gojyo thought. He knew, as the others did, that the monk
occasionally used the sutras as a distraction for himself. He had used them in
the past when he and Goku would get into fights and he wanted to forget that
the rest of the world existed. Why would he feel as though he needed to
escape this? Gojyo wondered. He was irked, true, but he wasn't about to be
deterred. He had been getting reactions from Sanzo. Like hell he would stop
now.

He leaned over to the monk's ear
again, but this time instead of nibbling on it, he began to whisper in it.
"Look over there," he said softly, indicating with his hand the
corner of the room that held Hakkai and a half-dressed Goku. "What do you
see? A handsome young man who has all the devotion in the world for you and
your cause? A young man who has fought battles untold with you, gotten wounded
for you, and then healed because of you? A man who is already yours in every
way save for his body?"

Sanzo looked in the direction that
Gojyo had indicated and began to slow his chanting. Hakkai was standing by
Goku, helping him finish disrobing. Goku's glance jumped to Sanzo's face and
back again when he saw that Sanzo was looking back at him, a single flash of
gold the only sign that he had been looking at all. As Hakkai removed Goku's
sleep shirt, the firm young chest was revealed to all in the room. Goku's brown
nipples tightened in the coolness of the air and Sanzo's erection twitched as
he noticed that Goku began to chew on his lower lip.

Sanzo's eyes closed again and he
continued his sutras. Gojyo decided that while the slow and steady approach may
work for some people, he was not one of those people. Besides, all this
couldn't be too alien to the monk. As worldly as Sanzo was, he had to have
encountered this at some point in his life, even if it was just with females. 'Let's
speed things up a bit. A little tactile stimulation, perhaps, Sanzo-sama?'

Gojyo reached down and unzipped
Sanzo's pants with a flick of his wrist. He pulled the button open and worked
his long fingers into the opening he had made. He smiled devilishly when he
encountered the warm flesh he was searching for. He wrapped his fingers around
it and brought it out into full view of the room's inhabitants. He began to
stroke the column gently, increasing the speed and pressure by small
increments.

'Surely this will work,' he thought. After all, what red-blooded Japanese man could
resist a hand job freely given?

Sanzo, apparently. The monk
continued to chant softly, calmly, and surely.

Gojyo growled in frustration. 'That
is it,' he said to himself. 'Time to bring in the big guns.'

"Oh, Hakkai?"

Hakkai turned to look at his
redheaded lover. "Yes?"

Gojyo turned on his best pleading
face. "The monk won't play nice anymore. Do you think you have anything
that may tempt him out of his shell?"

Hakkai realized how difficult it
must be for someone as experienced as Gojyo was to admit that he didn't have
what it took to please their feisty leader. Gojyo usually had no trouble
seducing anyone into his bed, woman, man, or demon. He threw Gojyo an
understanding look before taking Goku by the shoulder and leading him over to
the bed.

Goku hesitated at first. As excited
as he was to finally have a chance at this, he was still nervous. After all,
Sanzo could decide that he didn't like this at all and end up shooting them
after this was over. He gently got up on the bed and looked to Sanzo. He saw
Sanzo's still mostly flaccid member. He looked to Hakkai, now really worried
and watched closely to see what the two more experienced lovers would do next.

No words were exchanged, but Gojyo
and Hakkai switched places, moving the redhead closer to Goku while Hakkai
leaned next to their restrained leader. Goku watched the scene in interest for
a moment before two gentle fingers on his chin pulled his attention away, and
he made eye contact with his comrade and friend-turned-lover.

"Hey, monkey. Not much longer.
Stop worrying," Gojyo said as he leaned ever closer, finally exhaling
softly over Goku's lips and down his cheek, causing his skin to erupt in
goose-bumps.

�Perverted water-sprite...� Goku
replied softly, knowing exactly what Gojyo wanted, but unlike before, the term
didn't hold as much venom. The redhead seemed to pick up on this and he smiled
before he captured their youngest member's lips, determined to keep his mind
off of Sanzo's prickly attitude.

Meanwhile, Hakkai had leaned down over
Sanzo and cautiously kissed him on his lips, tasting his prey slightly.
Arrogance, as was to be expected, permeated the taste, but fear made the kiss
slightly bitter. He pulled back and looked into the hooded purple eyes.

"Sanzo?" Hakkai asked
softly and gently, ignoring the soft moans that came from the two at the foot
of the bed as they enjoyed themselves as best they knew how.

The purple eyes connected with his a
minute more before sliding shut, as if he was falling back asleep. Hakkai
leaned close again and placed one hand over Sanzo's right wrist, grasping it
until he felt the pulse beat erratically around his fingers. At this distance,
he could also feel the slightly panted breath as the sutras began again, a hint
of fear evident on each exhaled breath.

Hakkai pulled back again, noting
that the pulse calmed and Sanzo's muttering slowed, but did not stop as those
behind him got extremely interested in one another. How he wished he could
participate�or at the least, watch. But he didn't dare. Present issues had to
be solved first.

Analyzing the information he had
observed thus far in his head about Sanzo's reactions, his quiet acceptance of
his fate, but his utter denial of the activities around him, led Hakkai to
wonder if Sanzo had ever�

No, not possible. Their Sanzo
couldn't be a�

"�virgin?" Hakkai
whispered, leaning in close to the man on the bed. The word made Sanzo's breath
catch and his eyes snapped open to glare at Hakkai.

Hakkai read the glare correctly and
murmured to the man with the vengeful, yet fear-tinted eyes, "Don't worry.
It's a bit of a surprise, yes, but nothing that we can't handle." Hakkai
thought that his words would take Sanzo's fear away, but the level of fear in
Sanzo's eyes never decreased. If anything, it increased.

"What is it?" Hakkai
asked.

Sanzo's gaze flicked over to the end
of the bed where Goku was currently trying to feel if Gojyo still had his
tonsils by using his tongue.

"Oh. You fear that those two
will find out and then mock you for it later?"

Sanzo's dropped gaze confirmed
Hakkai's query.

"No, I wouldn't tell them. I'll
only let them know to be careful. After all, they still think that you'll pull
your gun on them as soon as you're free."

Sanzo's promising glare clearly
stated what he thought of that option.

Hakkai ignored the man.
"Besides, Goku is still a virgin as well. Perhaps a bit more experienced
in the areas of foreplay, frottage, and other acts, but neither one of us has
taken him yet."

Sanzo looked up at Hakkai with a
questioning tilt to his head.

Once again, Hakkai understood the
silent monk. "Well, that's not to say that he didn't want us to, of
course, but we convinced him that he had to wait until he found just the right
person to make his first time memorable. He made his choice, if a bit
inadvertently, and so here we are," Hakkai finished with a flourish of his
hand.

Sanzo looked confused for a moment
before he picked up on what exactly Hakkai meant by that. His eyes widened, his
face paled, and he began to tremble slightly.

Hakkai felt Sanzo's tremor and
calmly reassured him. "Don't worry. You won't hurt him. That's why Gojyo
and I are here. We are to make sure that neither one of you hurts the other due
to your inexperience."

Sanzo still was not convinced, and
so Hakkai lent down to place a gentle kiss on his lips. Gojyo had told people
from the first time that Hakkai had kissed him, the world never quite looked
the same afterward. Hakkai now used that same skill on Sanzo and with great
effect.

His lips first brushed softly along
Sanzo's and, when Sanzo's lips relaxed, Hakkai's tongue stole in to take
possession. It was gentle, sweet, exploratory, and melting. It was heady,
breathtaking, dizzying, and fulfilling. It was everything that Sanzo always
thought a kiss should be.

Hakkai's skilled tongue made its way
through Sanzo's mouth, tasting all the landmarks present: teeth, roof of the
mouth, tongue, tonsils, back to the tongue, before attempting to tease Sanzo's
tongue to join his in his own mouth. He tempted and prompted, but Sanzo wasn't
sure what to do at this point. He stretched his tongue out to touch Hakkai's
and when Hakkai's tongue retreated to his own mouth, Sanzo left it alone.

Hakkai pulled away slightly from
Sanzo, wondering what was going on before he realized that maybe Sanzo also
didn't have much kissing experience. He looked fondly down at the blond before
heading in again to see if he could teach this particular skill by example. It
worked. Sanzo moaned softly in appreciation, startling himself with the action.

Gojyo and Goku ended their own
makeout session when they heard Sanzo moan. They looked at each other and
smiled in understanding, as both of them had been on the receiving end of those
kisses before. They moved back up the bed slightly, trying to draw as little
attention to themselves as possible, not wanting to disturb the scene in front
of them.

They placed themselves on either
side of Sanzo and Hakkai and began to help Hakkai stimulate Sanzo. Gojyo
reached for the zipper at the side of Sanzo's leather top and began to pull it
down, slowly revealing the flushed flesh it covered. Goku, not sure he was
allowed to touch and too aroused by the sight in front of him to look away, did
nothing.

Hakkai released Sanzo's lips and
lifted his head just enough to be able to see the monk's face. Sanzo's eyes
were closed, his breathing heavy and his lips a deep cherry red. Hakkai smiled
at the sight and then leaned forward to whisper into the human's ear. "I
think you are a very fast learner, my friend. Are you ready to show me what you
learned?"

Sanzo inclined his head slightly in
response.

"Good." Hakkai smiled.
"Now keep your eyes closed and show me how well you learned your
lesson." Hakkai rose slightly and motioned to Goku.

Sanzo felt a pair of lips descend
upon his again and he began to kiss and nip them lightly the way that Hakkai
had done to him.

This taste was different, though.
Hakkai had tasted of mint and smelled of sandalwood. This mouth was smaller and
tasted of the Earth and smelled of a forest after the rain. Sanzo inhaled again
as he chased the foreign tongue around, stroking it as Hakkai had done. The
person whimpered and moaned slightly at his action and Sanzo knew immediately
who it was, having heard the same whimper many a time before, begging for something
to eat. His eyes flew open as the kiss broke off.

As he expected, Goku's flushed face
was above his own, his swollen lips open, panting for breath.

Sanzo's gaze flew to Hakkai to
berate him for his trickery only to find Hakkai rather busy as Gojyo had
apparently decided that his lover had been kissing too many people other than
himself and had chosen to remind the converted youkai who he belonged with.

Sanzo opened his mouth to call
Hakkai's attention only to find his mouth once again assailed by an overeager
Goku.

Goku marveled in the sensation of
kissing Sanzo. All these years of following the monk around, wishing, hoping,
loving every touch, call, bit of attention the almost otherworldly priest chose
to bestow upon him. For what seemed like forever, Goku had been hoping that he
meant to Sanzo something more than what he showed the world at large. Now his
lips were pressed against the lips of his idol and savior and Goku had attained
the closest thing to Heaven that he had known in his life.

Goku continued to kiss Sanzo,
employing every trick and move that Gojyo and Hakkai had taught him over the
month since he had first come upon them in the inn, trying to elicit a reaction
similar to the one that Hakkai had been able to get from the normally stoic
monk. When he saw Gojyo take Hakkai off Sanzo's lap, he quickly moved into the
now empty space, resting his full weight against the monk.

Sanzo continued to kiss Goku, but
all the while, his brain was berating him his actions.

'What do you think you are doing?'

'Kissing,' Sanzo argued back.

'This is a child you're kissing, you
realize?'

'After all that we've been though,
he could hardly be considered a child any longer.'

'He's a ward under your care! Yours
to protect, not defile!'

'Mine. Yes, I suppose you're right
about that.'

With that, Sanzo cast off the voice
in his head and took Goku's mouth fiercely, plundering the space, claiming his
own.

Goku felt Sanzo begin to take
control of the kiss and moaned his pleasure. It felt as though Sanzo were
trying to absorb Goku's very soul through his mouth and Goku loved it, loved
this, loved the man before him.

Gojyo meanwhile had pulled Hakkai
off Sanzo's lap and placed him in his own. When he saw Goku take Hakkai's place
on top of the monk and Sanzo begin to take control of the kiss, he knew that
the monkey was in good hands�so to speak. Gojyo mentally chuckled and then
focused his attention on his own lover.

When Hakkai finally broke their
kiss, Gojyo took the opportunity to quickly catch his breath, but then
protested when Hakkai wouldn't kiss him again. Hakkai, instead, looked over to
Goku and Sanzo. "Seems they're doing rather well on their own, doesn't
it?" Hakkai mused.

"True enough," Gojyo
responded. He let his hand drift down to Hakkai's hip and drew it back up to
his neck before repeating the motion. With every pass, his hand whispered
against the waistband of Hakkai's pants, his fingers teasing the skin hidden
just beyond. Hakkai shivered in response and Gojyo smirked. 'Time to take
this to the next level.'

Gojyo moved his hand higher up
Hakkai's back, lifting the shirt up and moving almost to his shoulder blades.
Hakkai squirmed slightly and Gojyo did it again. On the next pass, Hakkai
leaned forward enough to cue Gojyo into the fact that he wanted Gojyo to take
his shirt off now, but Gojyo wanted to tease a bit. He moved his hand from
Hakkai's waistband around to the front and this time ran his fingers up the
front of Hakkai's shirt, brushing lightly past a nipple on the way back down.

Hakkai jerked and spun sharply,
catching Gojyo by surprise. The youkai pushed Gojyo down onto the bed beside
the tied-up monk and proceeded to unfasten his pants, shoving his pants down to
his ankles. Gojyo looked up, startled by the reactions of his lover. This was
not something that the red-haired man had ever encountered in his lover before,
but he got the message in one dominant glare from Hakkai that he had better
remain still.

Hakkai's gaze traveled slowly,
appraisingly over Gojyo's form. He had always admired his lover's skills with
his endowments, but had only rarely given them true appreciation. He decided
that now was the perfect time to correct that. His single look at Gojyo had his
lover holding very still and Hakkai licked his lips seductively, as if about to
enjoy a particularly delicious meal.

Gojyo shivered as a bolt of lust
traveled own his spine and his head rolled back, his eyes closing as Hakkai's
head lowered to its destination. He moaned.

Hakkai used his talented tongue to
work Gojyo into a frenzy. Up one side of the hard shaft in front of him and
down the other. Short soft nibbles along the sensitive vein in the underside. A
run of tongue into the crevices of the mushroom-shaped head. All these and more
Hakkai bestowed on his lover, causing Gojyo to very quickly melt into a puddle
of sensation.

Just as Hakkai began to use his hand
to stimulate the remaining shaft that was outside his mouth and Gojyo began to
lift his hips, a sure sign that he was about to come, Hakkai's eyes glanced
over to Sanzo and Goku and what he saw made him stop and lift his head off
Gojyo's lap.

Hakkai raised his eyebrow in
confusion at the now separate forms of Sanzo and Goku. He had thought that the
other two occupants of the bed were doing well, kissing with a fervor that had
made Hakkai and Gojyo turn to their own pursuits. Now when Hakkai looked at
them, he saw a panting Sanzo, who was looking at Goku with widened eyes that
flashed with a bit of fear mixed in with the lust. Goku was looking back at
Sanzo, but occasionally looked over at Hakkai with brief glances of fear in his
own eyes. What had happened here?

He looked back to Gojyo and
apologized with his eyes. Gojyo had also looked over and seen what had
distracted his lover, and so when Hakkai asked for forgiveness, he gave it with
less irritation than he would normally feel in the situation. Gojyo motioned
with his eyes that Hakkai should help the two almost-lovers and when Hakkai
looked at him in askance, he merely shrugged his shoulders in resignation and
shot him a heated glance that clearly stated 'hurry up and get on with it so
you can come back.'

Hakkai moved to get behind Goku and
when he settled himself behind the young demon, whispered in his ear, �What�s
wrong?�

Goku leaned back into Hakkai�s embrace,
moving further away from his quarry. He tried to make the movements fluid as
though the actions had been planned in advance, but the tightness in his
muscles made this difficult. Once he was far enough back, he shifted his head
so that he could whisper in Hakkai�s own ear, �I�m not sure what to do here.�

Hakkai, to his credit, did not
laugh. He merely stroked his hands down the boy�s sides in a comforting manner,
trying to soothe the tense muscles he could feel under his fingers. �You�ve
been with us for a month now, Goku. What is it that you don�t know to do?�

�I tried to press down a bit on
Sanzo to feel if he was enjoying what was happening, but when I felt his�� Goku
blushed slightly, �he pulled away from the kiss and just stared at me.� Goku�s
already quiet voice dropped another level. �Do you think he doesn�t want this?�
The fear in his voice was subtle, but present.

Hakkai wrapped his arms around the
form in front of him. �I�m sure it�s not that, Goku.� The young man looked over
his shoulder meaningfully at his abandoned lover and smiled apologetically,
communicating so much in body language.

Gojyo watched him for a moment
before sighing and pushing up from his position. �Hai, hai,� he said, waving
his hand as if brushing something off as he turned around and knelt back down
near the purple-eyed monk. He knew his part in the next act of this comedy of
errors�

With the reluctant monk seen to,
Hakkai turned to the younger demon. �Goku,� he said softly, using two fingers
to gently raise the bowed head. He smiled at the watery gaze that met him.
�Let�s get you ready for Sanzo.�

Goku glanced quickly over to Sanzo
and then back to Hakkai. He nodded and Hakkai set to work. To distract Goku
from the preparatory act, Hakkai began to kiss the young demon, his fingers
busy rubbing the lubricant around Goku's entrance. Goku raised his hips
slightly, new to the sensation, but was soon leaning into the motions of
Hakkai's finger. Hakkai knew that one finger wasn't going to be enough to fully
prepare Goku and so he slipped his finger out, added some more lubricant and
returned to the tight muscle.

"I'm going to add another
finger. Just remember to relax," he whispered in Goku's ear. As the two
fingers slid in, Goku tensed and began to pull away a bit in reaction to the
pain, his face clenched in distress. Hakkai, on top of things as usual, was
there to soothe and distract Goku from the discomfort.

"Easy, Goku, easy. Remember to
relax and remember who you're doing this for. Open your eyes." Goku
whimpered, but complied. "Look over at Sanzo. Look at him, watching you,
wanting you, waiting for you. You want to please him, don't you? You want to
feel him taking you, so deep inside you where no one has ever been before,
claiming you as his own."

Hakkai's words began to penetrate
Goku's hazy brain and he looked over to Sanzo. He saw Gojyo applying a thick
layer of salve to Sanzo and Sanzo's reaction to the stimulation. Goku felt a
shiver run down his spine as he caught Sanzo's violet eyes staring at the
picture that he and Hakkai made at the foot of the bed. He wanted this so much.
If Sanzo still had doubts, it would be up to him to convince the monk that he
was ready for this, that he wanted this, that he wanted it to be Sanzo and no
one else.

Hakkai removed his two fingers,
reslicked them and added a third finger. Goku was now pulling away from Hakkai,
the outright pain not something he was used to. Hakkai shushed him and cooed
reassurances in his ear, reminding him of who he doing this for and why. Goku
settled and took the fingers more easily, rocking on them and hoping for more
stimulation. When Hakkai saw that Goku was now responding with pleasure rather
than pain, he looked to Gojyo.

Having talked earlier about how the
evening would progress, Gojyo, Hakkai, and Goku all knew that Sanzo was not
ready to be taken himself at this point. The relationship they were introducing
him into was a fragile one, seeing as how they all saw each other every day,
worked and fought together. If the evening went poorly, then the rest of the
trip would be even more unbearable. None of the lovers wanted that, so they
decided to let Sanzo set the pace for his own induction. They would merely be
the ones to open the door and invite him through, but it had to be Sanzo's
choice to take that step.

Gojyo returned Hakkai's stare and
inclined his head slightly, letting Hakkai know that Sanzo was ready�at least
physically. Hakkai and Gojyo could only go so far in this endeavor and then it
would be Goku's turn to take up the reins.

Hakkai returned the nod and then
began shifting Goku over closer to where Sanzo lay.

Gojyo lent down and whispered into
Sanzo's ear, �he�s ready.�

Sanzo blinked for a moment before
his brain, which had momentarily shut down when Gojyo had taken a hold of him,
caught up with the conversation and he paled as he realized what Gojyo was
talking about.

Goku glanced one last time over his
shoulder to Hakkai, who motioned him forward. Goku licked his dry lips and
climbed up on Sanzo's lap. For a few moments, he merely sat there, letting
Sanzo get used to his weight on him before he began to scoot along the monk's
torso to place himself where he needed to be. He raised his hips and, while
still holding Sanzo's gaze, reached underneath himself to grasp Sanzo's
manhood. Sanzo hissed, a quick intake of air between his teeth, as Goku began
to lower himself onto Sanzo's length.

It was Goku's turn to hiss now as
the pain began to spread through his muscles. One look at the lust-darkened
gaze of Sanzo, however, and Goku knew that this was what had to be done. He
relaxed his muscles as Hakkai had taught him to do and continued lowering
himself until he had the whole of Sanzo's considerable member sheathed within
him.

Sanzo's muscles clenched hard. The
heat. The unadulterated, smooth, wet, silky HEAT. It was so tight that for a
moment, Sanzo thought that Goku would emasculate him. He lay still for a time
and let Goku set the pace.

Goku sat down on Sanzo and stayed
very still. The pain was nothing to what he had experienced in battle countless
times before, but the sensation still took his breath away. This was Sanzo. This was his dream come true. His savior, his sun,
his�love was inside him now. He was breached in a place that no one else had
ever been, or would be again, if Goku had anything to say about it.

The sensations traveled like
electrical current waves up and down his spine and he shivered. Then,
remembering what Hakkai had told him, he began to clench and unclench his
sphincter muscles, testing to see if Sanzo was ready.

Sanzo felt the tightening of the
muscles around him and he nearly levitated off the bed at the feeling of Goku's
muscles holding him so tightly and seeming to draw him in with everything they
had. Goku saw Sanzo react and knew that it was time to move on. He lifted
himself up a bit off of Sanzo and sat himself back down, letting Sanzo have a
taste of what he would soon be feeling.

Sanzo felt the tightness rise up and
then sink back down around him and he bucked in response. The buck thrust his
cock deeper into Goku and Goku felt it strike a spongy mass of tissue deep
inside him. Lightning ricocheted through his bloodstream and all the neurons in
his head fired at once. He whimpered and the sound was enough to make a dead
man get an erection.

Well, Sanzo was no dead man and neither were Gojyo and
Hakkai. Sanzo, now feeling a bit more confident about this whole act, began to
thrust up as far as the chains would allow him to as Goku began to ride him in
earnest. They soon developed a pattern that had both of them quite happy.

Gojyo turned to Hakkai and before
the youkai could blink, he found himself pressed down into the sheets of the
bed next to the two new lovers. "I think that they have things under
control now, so how's about you and I get a little out of control ourselves,
hm?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "You used to be a teacher,
so�" he pressed his erection down into Hakkai's and ground them together,
"how about a lesson in bad behavior, Sensei?"

Hakkai's single good eye flashed in
response to the challenge and faster than Gojyo could blink, he had the redhead
flipped over and on his own back. "I think that could be arranged,"
Hakkai purred in his ear and Gojyo shuddered in lust. Sensei Hakkai was one of
his favorite roles and now he would have the man all to himself. He lay back
and let Hakkai teach him all he wanted.

Hakkai looked at his lover, his eyes
passing over the naked form that lay before him like a feast. That was it;
Gojyo was a feast. Not just to the eyes, but to Hakkai's ears as his voice
flowed, to his mouth as his tongue ran over the redhead's smooth hip, to his
nose as he inhaled deeply at Gojyo's crotch, the
masculine musk heady and thick. His sense of touch was in control now as
his fingertips made their leisurely way from Gojyo's shoulders to his rib cage,
down his torso to angled hip bones, and down further to his legs. He took a
hold of Gojyo's trembling thighs and slowly pulled them apart, revealing the
stiff member and the raising ball sac.

Gojyo felt the cooler air of the room
surround the center of his attention and he shivered. Hakkai had a way of
making him always thank all the gods he didn't pray to and all the deities that
he had ever forsaken that this man, this self-made youkai, was in his life.
Hakkai's warm breath ghosted over his erection and his back arched into the
gentle, teasing sensation.

Hakkai chuckled slightly and said,
"Now, now, Gojyo. I thought we talked about this unruly behavior when
you're supposed to be paying attention to the professor."

Gojyo merely smirked, but his smirk
quickly turned into a groan as Hakkai took his balls into his hand. His eyes
closed in rapture and he tried his best to lie still, but to no avail.

Hakkai massaged them with gentle
fingers for a moment, quiet as if pondering the workings of the universe,
before he said, "I think that suitable punishment for you may be to go
stand in the corner."

Gojyo opened his eyes and looked
incredulously at his lover. Stand in the corner? What was Hakkai talking about?
Didn't he see that he was in some major need here? It was only when he caught
the twinkle in Hakkai's good eye that he realized what Hakkai had in mind. His
whimper quickly turned into a groan as Hakkai's grip on his sac tightened and
released.

"You heard me, Gojyo. Now go
stand in the corner." Hakkai watched as Gojyo painfully got off the bed
and went to stand against the wall next to the bed, adjusting himself along the
way. Hakkai took a moment to run his eyes over Gojyo's form as he stood by the
wall. "Now, put your hands on the wall�" Hakkai waited a moment while
his lover complied. "And now brace yourself."

Hakkai rose from the bed, lube jar
in hand and went over to join Gojyo by the wall. He opened the jar and quickly
slicked himself before reaching down to finger Gojyo's entrance. Gojyo moaned
in appreciation and rocked his hips back into Hakkai's fingers. Hakkai took
pity on his hanyou and slid a finger inside. Gojyo purred in thanks and began
to rock on the finger, urging Hakkai to add more. Hakkai removed his finger and
returned with two. Gojyo hissed in pleasure as the two fingers easily found and
caressed his prostate.

Hakkai smiled at the reactions of
his lover and removed his fingers, knowing that Gojyo was ready. Gojyo didn't
even have time to protest the loss of the fingers before Hakkai's member slid
inside him and filled him well. Gojyo's moan sounded across the room and
blended with Sanzo and Goku.

The two new lovers were still
writhing in pleasure, but Hakkai noticed that the strips of cloth that had held
Sanzo's feet were no longer binding the monk. Instead, Sanzo had his feet flat
on the bed and was using the leverage to thrust even more deeply into the young
demon who rode him. Goku was not complaining in the slightest.

Hakkai smiled, happy that the two had
seemed to come to an agreement and he returned his attention to thrusting
inside his own lover.

Soon Goku began to pant.
"Har-der�" he gasped as he fought for breath. "Dee-per�"

Sanzo did his best to comply, but
the leverage left something to be desired as his arms were still attached to
the headboard of the bed. He paused mid thrust and lifted himself up off the
bed just enough that he was able to scoot up closer the headboard. This action
caused Goku to shift a bit on his lap and Goku's muscles clenched around him
again with the nudge to his prostate.

Sanzo settled himself again and
began to thrust in earnest, trying to finish what they had begun and take them
both to the place that his body was telling him was so near.

With all their attention focused on
each other, they didn't notice Hakkai taking Gojyo firmly against the wall, the
rhythmic thumping not penetrating the lustful haze that surrounded the two
couples.

Sanzo began to feel the pull of
orgasm on the horizon and he shifted again to make sure that every one of his
strokes hit Goku in just the right place to make him whimper again. Goku showed
his appreciation by grasping Sanzo even tighter as the two made their way up
over the mountain and into the abyss.

Hakkai nudged Gojyo and motioned for
him to look over at the two on the bed. As Gojyo turned his head, Sanzo and
Goku came, Goku calling out as he reached ecstasy. The sight made Gojyo even
harder and made Hakkai thrust faster, hoping to finish along with his lover.

Hakkai found Gojyo's sweet spot and
exploited it for all he was worth. Gojyo called out his appreciation of the
fact and quickly found his release�all over the inn wall. Hakkai saw and felt
Gojyo come and the muscles that surrounded him clamped down tight, forcibly
pulling his orgasm from him. He groaned as he came deep inside Gojyo.

Hakkai leaned forward, briefly
resting his bare chest on the back of his lover, who was leaning in turn
against the wall in order to support their weight. He listened to Gojyo's
heartbeat as it slowed and felt the solid muscles uncoil and relax as the last
wave of pleasure finished its course.

After a minute more of just enjoying
the feeling of bare skin contact, Hakkai pulled away, mentally groaning at the
sticky feeling that always came after sex. He stepped away from Gojyo, who
didn't even budge as he had the full weight of his body solidly resting against
the wall of the inn.

Hakkai turned and gave a soft smile
to see Goku curled up like a small child on Sanzo's chest, his eyes already
drifting closed in slumber. Sleep did sound like an amazing idea right now, and
it even appeared that Gojyo was content to sleep standing, but Hakkai wasn't
willing to deal with the mess of their excursions the morning after.

He walked over to the chest of
drawers, near the door to their room, and picked up the basin of water he had
filled earlier that night. He bit his cheek, preventing a smile from forming as
he thought of how this must have irked Sanzo, knowing that something had been
different in the room, and not just the moving of the beds, but being unable to
place it.

He submerged a soft cloth in the
water that was barely room temperature, his fingers swirling the cloth through
the water before picking up the basin and making his way back to his friends and
lovers. Gojyo first, he thought, pitying the hanyou who was already
breathing deeply as if in sleep, but still slumped against the wall. He placed
the bowl on the nearby table and levered his tired redhead into his lap as he
lowered them both to the floor.

Hakkai carefully pulled the redhead
into his lap, allowing the long-limbed young man to sprawl across him before
adjusting his position so that he could effectively clean his stomach and
chest. He made his motions strong, yet soothing, and by the time he was done,
he knew Gojyo was completely unconscious. A brief smile passed over his lips,
grateful that his lover trusted him so implicitly before it faded as he
considered the task ahead.

Gently, he gathered the long limbs
together and lifted with his knees to more easily hold Gojyo's weight, created
solely by the muscle on his body, before walking gracefully back to the bed and
laying him down where they had first started their venture. At least this
part of the bed is still clean, he thought as Gojyo briefly opened his eyes
at the change of locations before letting sleep pull him back under.

Without pausing, he went back to
their location by the wall and wiped down the spattered picture of Gojyo's
orgasm that had been streaked across the wall, feeling his groin stir at the
memories the scene elicited. He forced the reaction down, knowing that he had a
job to do before any more fun could take place and that it wouldn't be with
Gojyo, but an independent production, something he had never appreciated since�well,
since a long time ago, he thought firmly, refusing to think about his first
love.

Hakkai yawned, feeling his own
exhaustion as he finished cleaning the wall, but he was unwilling to let Sanzo
and Goku encounter the same problem he and Gojyo had the first time they had
coupled. He smiled fondly at the memory, realizing it had been almost a year
ago and in the relative safety of Gojyo's bachelor pad.

His thoughts wandering through the
past, he moved over to Goku and Sanzo with the basin of water and set it down
near the edge of the bed. Goku had fallen asleep on Sanzo's chest, content with
his location, but Sanzo was still awake. Hakkai carefully reached out, unsure
of how Sanzo would react to an environmental change at this point. When Sanzo
only made eye contact as Goku was first shifted from his chest to the side of
the bed, Hakkai took it as a good sign and finished washing the already
hardening mess off Goku's chest and legs.

The younger boy didn't wake from his
stupor at all during the ministrations, but put his full weight on Hakkai's
shoulder and continued to sleep soundly. After cleaning him up and looking over
his naked form briefly to check for any stray spots, he reached out to the end
of the bed where he saw the undergarments they had all divested in a hurry in
order to fulfill their need. It would be best, after all, if they were a little
covered. As he finished pulling a small article of clothing over Goku's nether
regions, he donned a pair of boxers himself before turning back to the task at
hand.

After taking care of Goku, Hakkai
gathered the boy in his arms similar to how he had gathered Gojyo, but found
this endeavor so much easier as the younger demon was smaller in stature and
not so lanky as his own lover. He shifted the boy's weight so that he could
deposit him between Sanzo and Gojyo, but still residing mostly on the one bed
that was not filled with bodily secretions. As he laid his prize down next to
the redhead, he smiled softly before stepping around the end of the bed and quickly
dressing Gojyo's lower half as well. When he was finished, he watched as the
two unconscious members of their team sought each other's warmth, curling
together as if they were two litter mates.

Hakkai smiled briefly and turned
toward Sanzo, who was glaring at him, but remained immobile even though his
legs were free. A fake smile slid into place, pulling at the corners of his
mouth in a strange fashion that normally did not happen when he was with his
friends before getting off the bed and settling next to the basin of water
again. He dipped the cloth back in to the luke-warm water and gently reached
out to clean the mess that had accumulated on Sanzo's chest and groin. It did
not escape his attention that Sanzo briefly shied away from the contact before
allowing the converted youkai to clean him.

Hakkai frowned slightly, but
finished his task before looking Sanzo in the eye. "Ready to get up,
Sanzo-hoshi-sama?" he asked softly, reverting to Sanzo's title of office
at the lack of emotion the blond was now displaying. The phrase seemed to make
Sanzo's icy glare melt a few degrees and he nodded slowly from his prone
position.

Hakkai reached over and deftly
untied both wrists in almost the same breath, even though they had been tested
before they had ever began this foray into a new and wonderful experience�at
least from Hakkai's perspective. He was still unsure about Sanzo and the
uncertainty pulled at the part of him that worried for Goku.

Sanzo pulled away from the contact
of Hakkai's fingers once his hands were free, but he remained in the bed and
stationary, more than what Hakkai had thought would have happened. The only
movement that he was performing was gently massaging his wrists, which were
rubbed somewhat raw from the strain that had been put on them. Hakkai made
these observations even as he meticulously rolled up the two headbands that had
been used to hold Sanzo's hands in place and removed
the yu�y�chǎn from the headboard.

"Up," Hakkai commanded
with a single word, looking at Sanzo for any clue as to what the human of their
group was thinking or feeling. The only response from the man was a silent
glare, challenging him and asking why he had to get up now. Hakkai sighed, but
jerked a thumb over his shoulder to the dresser. "I'm going to have to
change your sheets at least, unless you would rather sleep in the mess you
made?" Hakkai tactfully turned the statement into a question at the end,
his green eyes locking with Sanzo's purple ones as they performed a semi-dance
in dominance.

For once, Sanzo looked away first,
his head falling down to avoid Hakkai's piercing gaze before he shifted to the
side of the bed and stood up, but continued to refuse to meet Hakkai's eyes.

Hakkai mentally shrugged about the
lack of contact and pulled the sheets off of the bed, tightly rolling the
soiled mess into a ball and setting it near the door as he pulled a clean sheet
from the dresser. This one wasn't fitted like the previous one, but it would
serve the purpose required for this night. He smiled softly again as he
imagined Gojyo's reactions to his tendency to clean almost too much after they
had sex.

"I fall asleep and you clean
the whole damn place!" A voice
from a coupling nearly a year ago bounced around his mind, making him feel warm
at what had happened since then.

He pulled the two beds apart
slightly and tucked the clean sheet in before sliding the beds back together,
making sure to not catch any limbs of the two slumbering members of their team
that resided in one of the inn's small beds.

When he was finished, he turned back
to Sanzo, who had pulled on undergarments and pants after locating them in the
tangled mess at the foot of the bed. The silent monk had taken a cigarette from
his pack and lit it, inhaling the comforting smoke deeply. He was suddenly
grateful that he had dressed the other two slightly, which seemed to allow a
sense of completion to the night that Sanzo had been forced into but semi-willingly
participated in. Hakkai joined the blond monk at the foot of the bed and pulled
his own undergarments and pants on before yawning again, stretching his arms
over his head to express his exhaustion.

The converted youkai walked over to
the now clean bed, using it as leverage to move Goku and Gojyo apart and sleep
between them. Now, if there were going to be any more advances from either
side, he would more than likely know about it.

As he became more settled, he felt a
sharp stab in the side of his leg and he shifted so he could snake a hand into
the depths of the sheets without disturbing either of the lovers on his sides.
He pulled out the key to the room that he and Gojyo had first claimed.

He looked over the mop of brown hair
that was to his left, and to Sanzo, who was still standing at the edge of the
room, stiff and unsure of what to do next. Hakkai sat up in bed, bringing the
blond's attention to him, even though the long blond hair hid the searching
purple gaze quite effectively.

"Sanzo," Hakkai said,
ensuring that he had the monk's attention before he gently tossed the single
key to the blond. As expected, Sanzo caught it with ease, something that
happened to any person who was battle-ready and had reflexes born of such a
case.

The man brought the keys closer to
his face, trying to discern why the key looked so familiar.

"That's the key to the other
room," Hakkai explained, pausing to yawn briefly again. "You're
welcome to stay there. That is, if you don't feel comfortable staying
here."

Sanzo looked at Hakkai and held his
gaze for the next couple of heartbeats, trying to understand what message was
being sent before the spell was broken as Hakkai yawned largely again. Hakkai
shifted and moved back down, in between the two men that he had grown to love
over a brief period of time.

"Good night, Sanzo,"
Hakkai murmured, letting his eyes drift closed. He didn't even stay conscious
long enough to hear if the door opened at all, which would have indicated the
exit of the monk. Instead, he let himself be buried in the warm embrace of the
two men he would willingly kill for and die to protect. If that included a
blond monk once their journey was over for hurting Goku's feelings�so be it.

***************

Goku woke up first, opening his eyes
with his head turned to the left and noting a large expanse of bed that was
open and free. He felt warmth coming from behind him and the ghost of gentle
breathing as Hakkai continued to slumber behind him. He looked over his
shoulder and noted the red and brown hair behind him�but no blond.

Biting back on his disappointment,
he reached out to the empty space and went to set his hand down. He could have
sworn during the night that Sanzo had been there, gently wrapping his arms
around him.

�Baka,� he could hear the
blond say, almost as if he was in the same room. Goku's hand made contact with
the clean, starched sheets, his disappointment clenching around his chest in an
almost viselike grip before rapidly dissolving. The bed sheets next to him were
still warm.

"Sanzo?" Goku asked,
lifting his head from the pillow made by Hakkai's arm. At his movement, the
converted youkai stirred, turning toward the sound of distress.

"Goku?" The velvety voice
purred, still heavily laced with sleep. "What's wrong?"

"I thought�" He fell
silent for a moment. "Never mind." Hakkai watched as the Earth spirit
lay back down on the bed, disappointed that his love had left them so early in
the morning. Leaving without saying goodbye was something that Hakkai had come
to expect from the priest, but to do so after such an event was rather cruel.
Sanzo to a T, of course, but still cruel.

Hakkai enfolded the pouting demon
into his arms and nudged the now-awake Gojyo. Gojyo opened his eyes and looked
at Hakkai, a slow grin building on his face until he realized as well that
Sanzo was not with them. He looked at Hakkai, but when the youkai had no
comment to make other than a shake of his head, he reached for his cigarettes.
Not finding them on the nightstand as per usual, he lifted his head high enough
off the bed to see where they ended up. He spotted them across the room,
sticking up out of the pile where his clothes had landed the night before.

He got out of the bed and headed
over to his clothes, scooping up the cigarettes and his pants before going to
the door. He glanced one last time over his shoulder at Hakkai to find that he
had taken Goku in his arms and was trying to comfort him. Hakkai nodded to him
and Gojyo left for the front porch.

Shutting the door behind him and
squinting in the morning sun, he flicked open his lighter and went to light his
cigarette but almost dropped it when he caught sight of Sanzo leaning up
against the side of the building, enjoying his own morning smoke.

He righted himself quickly, not
wanting to lose face in front of the monk, most particularly after last night,
and inhaled deeply, his mind racing to think of something to say to Sanzo.

Despite Gojyo's quick recovery,
Sanzo still caught the slight fumble and he looked over at the hanyou, watching
him for a moment before returning his gaze to the sunrise in front of him.

Gojyo stood for a few minutes, just
enjoying his morning cigarette and the cool air of the misty morning, before he
opened his mouth. "You know, you really broke that monkey's heart back
there, leaving like you did."

Sanzo made no response, save for a
grunt to show that he had heard Gojyo.

"That kid really looks up to
you, idolizes you in a way and for a reason that I will never understand,
personally, but you don't seem to acknowledge that fact. If anything, I see you
reject and belittle that fact as often as possible." He paused to take
another puff of his cigarette. "Whatever last night meant to you, if
anything at all, just know this. That kid in there loves you. He would do
anything for you, and he has, more than once."

Sanzo was silent as he raised his
cigarette to his lips again. For some reason, the silence irked Gojyo and,
rather then remain silent, he continued his rant.

"Look, I don't ask that you
profess your love or anything to the kid, goodness knows that if that happened,
the gods themselves would pass out from the shock, but at the very least, you
should acknowledge that something happened last night. Something that has
changed what was into what may be and that deserves�that kid deserves to know
that."

Gojyo took one last inhale of his
cigarette before stubbing it out under his boot heel. "Wow," he
commented. "That was deep. Too deep, I think. I may have to grunt for a
few hours to try and get my IQ back to somewhat normal levels after that
shpeal." His voice rose back to its usual happy-go-lucky tones and Sanzo
sighed. Life as usual had commenced. But the question still remained. What to
do about Goku?

As Gojyo reached out for the door to
the inn, the door instead pulled away from him and Goku emerged from the
darkened doorway, blinking at the bright sunlight.

"Gojyo? Hakkai wants
to�Sanzo." The boy stopped his message prematurely when his eyes fell on
the blond.

Gojyo looked from one still form to
the other, gaging the situation silently. "Well, you said that Hakkai
wanted me for something�goodness knows what that could be, but I better head in
and find out, hai?" Gojyo finished his cigarette and slipped into the inn,
closing the door behind him.

Goku and Sanzo stared at each other
for a long while, each analyzing the mood of the other�waiting for a sign that
it was OK�

Goku looked away first, turning his
gaze to his feet. Sanzo returned his gaze to the sunrise. "Well, I guess
that�what I mean to say is�look, I'm sure that�" Goku stumbled.

Sanzo raised a single eyebrow, but
didn't turn back to Goku, instead waiting for the demon to finish his thought.
Goku stumbled through a few more fits and starts before finally stopping and
taking a deep breath.

"All right. I get it. You
probably want to forget last night ever happened. I get that. I mean, why would
you want to remember something that you hated and regretted and never want to
do again and�"

"Baka," Sanzo said softly.

Goku stopped and looked at Sanzo.
"Huh?"

Sanzo took one last drag off his
cigarette and tossed it over the railing. He walked over to Goku and stood over
him for a moment. Goku looked up at Sanzo and the two stared at each other for
a time. Sanzo then reached out his hand and Goku flinched back a bit, expecting
to be hit with the fan. His eyes dropped and he waited.

His eyes flew back open in surprise
when he felt a hand on his head. He looked up and Sanzo ruffled Goku's hair.
Not a lot, but just enough that Goku froze for a moment. Sanzo then removed his
hand and walked away, headed for the jeep.

Goku shook his head and thought to
himself. He raised his hand and touched his head where Sanzo's hand had lain a
few moments before. He smiled to himself. I guess everything is going to be
all right, he thought to himself.

Just then, Hakkai and Gojyo exited
the inn. Gojyo looked from Goku to Sanzo and back again before looking over at
Hakkai and shrugging his shoulders. Hakkai smiled and remained silent. They
headed over to the car with all their bags in tow and placed them in the back
seat. Sanzo was already seated in his usual spot and Goku was leaping into the
back seat.

"So when do we get to eat? Huh?
Huh? When's breakfast?" Goku asked the others as they climbed in.

Gojyo spoke up. "Hey, monkey. I
think you had plenty last night. Unless the meat you had wasn't filling
enough�?" He raised an eyebrow and waited for a response.

Which he got in the form of a smack
over the head with a paper fan from the front seat. When he looked up, the gun
was in his face. Whoa. When was the last time he had warranted the fan and the
gun? His eyes crossed as he tried to focus on the gun barrel that rested
unwaveringly between his eyes.

"Just kidding. I'll shut up
now.," he said as he hunched back down in his seat. Sanzo didn't move the
handgun, however.

"Sanzo, you really should
probably put the gun away at least while we're in town. You don't want to scare
the nice people of the town who let us stay here last night, do you?"
Hakkai queried softly.

Sanzo grunted but put the gun away.

"Besides," Gojyo muttered,
"the whole night was Hakkai's idea."

Sanzo flicked his gaze over to
Hakkai, who neither confirmed not denied the statement, merely smiled in
response.

Goku spoke up. "So,
breakfast?"

"Baka," Sanzo said again
and the group drove off, the morning sunrise at their backs and the whole
expanse of the west ahead of them.

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