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To Claim A Healer	By : Bloodysyren Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > Yaoi - Male/Male > Sanzo/Hakkai Views: 1850 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hakkai knew that it had been a rough time of traveling for Sanzo. He pitied the monk for the fact that it had been raining for the past week, with no promise of letting up. They had been holed up in this dingy hotel for that unfortunate week, since Sanzo had become reserved and didn�t want anything to do with the storm outside, his heart already heavy with memories of those that he had lost and those that he wished he could forget. Hakkai softly entered the room that they shared and sat on the bed across from Sanzo�s and looked at the pitiful priest, staring out of the window blankly.

�Sanzo?� Hakkai ventured. No response.

�Sanzo? You can�t just hole up in here with your memories. It takes time to get over them, I should know. But you can�t just let them take over your mind. You have to move on and become stronger, pushing aside all of your�hate and your anger and your sadness and your�fear. You have to get through those feelings and keep going with life, even if it seems that it is the hardest thing you will ever do.� Hakkai sighed and stood up, walking over to the stoic monk and placing his hands on Sanzo�s shoulders. Sanzo leaned his head to the side and rested it on Hakkai�s hands.

�Chh. I hate feeling like this too, shit.�

Hakkai placed a hand on Sanzo�s head and stroked his hair gently. He could feel the monk tense slightly at the intimate contact, but he didn�t pull away. It was somehow comforting to have Hakkai touch him. He was a healer after all. Sanzo pulled out a cigarette from the pack, stuck it between his lips and lit it, still staring out at the rain. Hakkai watched the smoke curl up from the tip as the monk inhaled, feeling his shoulders rise and fall with each deep breath. He loved how Sanzo could make the smoke flare out into a long trail when he exhaled. Hakkai wondered to himself if Sanzo would really ever be okay, despite his tender words.

The monk finished his cigarette and ground it out in the ashtray. The healer still stood behind him, stroking Sanzo�s hair in a loving way, not noticing that he was still doing it, the action had become so comfortable and natural.

�Do you think the rain will stop soon, Cho?� Sanzo questioned.

Hakkai was brought back to reality with his rarely used name. Sanzo only used that name when he was either in deep thought or extremely relaxed. At this moment, it seemed that it was both.

�I�m not sure, Sanzo. I hope so because we really should get going again.�

�I don�t really want it to stop.� The monk responded.

�Hmm?� The healer was surprised. The rain brought Sanzo into a withdrawn, quiet state. Hakkai didn�t think that Sanzo would want the rain to keep going since it made him not quite himself.

�There�s something about it. It brings out something else besides sorrow or hate in me, I have found.�

Hakkai was curious now. Sanzo was always depressed when the rain started to fall heavily like this. A strong hand grasped the one at Sanzo�s shoulder and he squeezed back affectionately. His hand was lifted to Sanzo�s mouth and a gentle kiss was placed on the back of his hand. Hakkai smiled in spite of himself as Sanzo ran Hakkai�s hand down his cheek. Hakkai�s eyes widened a little.

Soft.

Hakkai always knew Sanzo to be a very hot tempered and hard headed man, with determined goals and values. He never expected that the man with the heart of stone could have such a sensitive side, and not only that, but such soft skin. The healer had never even considered what Sanzo�s skin would feel like. They were only friends, but close ones as their lives had twined closer and closer during this journey.

Sanzo turned in his chair and stood to his feet, coming face to face with Hakkai�s gentle green eyes. The monk wore an expression of indifference, but a flash of deviance sparkled in his eyes for a moment. The healer took a step back as Sanzo stepped forward, a hard look of almost anger in his eyes. Hakkai became slightly nervous, wondering if he had done something to anger their leader. He took a few more steps backwards and his back hit the door. There was nowhere he could run from his captor now. Sanzo�s hands hit the door on either side of his head and Hakkai flinched a little. His eyes still locked onto the monk�s, unable to look away from those royal amethyst eyes staring him down.

�Do you know why I really hate the rain so much, Hakkai?� Sanzo asked. Hakkai gulped.

�It�s your past, isn�t it, Sanzo, the death of your sensei? On that night, it was raining, kind of like it is now, wasn�t it?�

�Exactly. But there is another reason why I hate the rain, my friend.� Sanzo still locked eyes with Hakkai.

�Why is that, Sanzo?� The healer asked, a little more boldly.

�Because,� Sanzo leaned next to Hakkai�s ear, �it was on a night like this that I first truly loved someone, and they never realized it until it was too late.�

Hakkai gasped as warm lips locked themselves onto his neck. His eyes closed blissfully as Sanzo�s tongue lapped at the curve behind his left ear. He leaned his head to the side and a blush rose in his cheeks, feeling embarrassed and aroused all at the same time.

�Sanzo, we can�t go any further. This is wrong.� Hakkai protested, placing his hands on Sanzo�s chest, trying to push him away.

�It is only wrong to deny yourself, my friend.� Sanzo replied, sliding his hand in between Hakkai�s slender legs. The healer moaned a little at the startling contact. He protested further, but Sanzo�s hands were working on the lacings on his shirt and Hakkai�s blush deepened as the monk�s lips came into contact with a pink nipple. As Sanzo flicked his tongue out to tease across the hardened nub, Hakkai�s hands fisted in his hair and he could hear a strangled moan as the healer bucked his hips unconsciously into Sanzo�s palm. The monk squeezed and circled his hand against Hakkai�s growing erection. He could feel that he was getting uncomfortable with the amount of clothing that they both had on and stripped Hakkai�s shirt off of him, his mouth never leaving the healer�s pale chest.

Sanzo shrugged out of his robes and let them pool on the floor where Hakkai�s shirt had fallen. He pinched a nipple hard and Hakkai�s mouth fell open, gasping at the arousing action. His hands tightened in Sanzo�s hair as his pants were undone and Sanzo kneeled at his feet, running his tongue along the underside of Hakkai�s now hard cock. The healer�s hips shot forward and Sanzo�s mouth was ready and waiting to swallow him whole. Hakkai slid down the door and crumpled on the floor, his knees no longer able to support him. Sanzo�s mouth was still wrapped around him as he sank to the carpet, the monk�s tongue lashing out to curl around Hakkai�s now quite hard cock. The healer moaned and gasped for air, his body tensing at the new, wonderful sensations.

Incredible.

�Oh, Sanzo! Uhh-ahh!� Hakkai groaned out headily. In response, Sanzo hummed in his throat causing Hakkai to buck his hips and moan loudly. The monk bobbed his head up and down, taking his lover�s cock in as far as it would go. Hakkai had stopped caring about whether this was right or wrong and simply focused on the sensations that Sanzo was torturing him with. He tried to press his hips against Sanzo�s fiery velvet mouth, seeking more heat and wanting it slicker, faster, harder. Sanzo dragged his teeth along Hakkai�s cock and the healer resumed his mewling, digging his nails deep into Sano�s hair, fisting and pulling greedily.

Sanzo released Hakkai�s weeping member and kissed the youkai�s inner thighs, causing him to twitch at the contact. The monk then grabbed Hakkai�s hips and pulled him on top, leaning back against the carpet. Hakkai�s hips shifting in between his own caused Sanzo to kiss him full on the lips, pushing his tongue inside the sweet cavern of the healer�s mouth. Green eyes shot open as violet ones closed tight, enjoying the hands that were now exploring.

Hakkai�s fingers groped across Sanzo�s chest, searching for entrance to that supple, ivory skin. Finding no zipper, and too overly anxious to remove it, Hakkai mustered all of his strength and simply tore the garment in two, ripping parts off of Sanzo�s shoulders and making a diagonal tear from shoulder to hip. For a moment, Sanzo mourned the loss of his shirt, but nothing could be done for it now. Besides, he had other things to worry about, like the fact that Hakkai was now biting savagely at his neck and grinding his hips against the monk�s, causing Sanzo�s cock to strain against his pants.

Hakkai moved down Sanzo�s neck to his shoulder and his collarbone, finally resting to tease and pinch the monk�s sensitive nipples. Now it was Sanzo�s turn to pant and beg for it to never stop.

�Ahh, Hakkai! Uhhh, yes! Mmmmm.� The monk pleaded with his demonic lover. Hakkai ground his hips into Sanzo�s, feeling the straining heat between the perverted monk�s legs. The healer reached in between them and stroked Sanzo through his pants, causing the normally stoic holy man to thrash back and forth, his mouth open and panting.

�Oh, Hakkai! Ikasete! Ohhh-uhh, Mmmmmm�.� Sanzo begged.

�I think the tables have turned, my friend.� The healer said, squeezing Sanzo�s cock harder and the monk bucked into Hakkai�s hand desperate for more. Hakkai�s fingers worked themselves into Sanzo�s pants and brushed against the monk�s sensitive cock.

�Mmmm,-ahhh!� Sanzo moaned as Hakkai squeezed his shaft brutally, his cheeks flushing red and his hair feathering out around his head. Hakkai never realized that when Sanzo was aroused and vulnerable like this that he could look as sexy as he did right now. The healer worked Sanzo�s pants down over his hips and across his strong thighs, pulling them off and tossing them aside. He did the same thing with his and returned to teasing the monk�s hypersensitive nipples.

As Sanzo writhed beneath his lover�s skilled touch, he never expected that being at the mercy of someone else could be so incredibly erotic. Hakkai�s fingers and mouth were brushing teasingly over his body, making him want release more then ever. He didn�t realize until he said it that this was what he really wanted.

�Oh! Hakkai, make me come! Ahhhh!�

Hakkai�s head dipped low and he took Sanzo all the way into his mouth. The monk�s breath hitched in his throat in a strangled groan and his body tensed up all over, feeling the warm, slick suction of Hakkai�s mouth tightening around his cock. Hakkai bobbed his head and swirled his tongue around the sides of Sanzo�s erection. As he began to catch his breath, Sanzo had never realized that Hakkai would end up being so open to something like this, and the way that he was working his mouth on the monk�s heated flesh, Sanzo wondered if Hakkai had ever done this before.

As Hakkai removed his mouth from Sanzo, he gazed up into that rosy-cheeked face and could hear the heavy irregular breathing from the flushed man beneath him. The healer leaned back against the door, his face also red, and panting from the exertion. Sanzo sat up and observed his lover: hair tousled, skin glowing from the moonlight streaming in from the window, eyes fragments of dark jade staring down Sanzo�s sweat speckled body. Hakkai reached into his mouth and licked his finger liberally, rubbing it across his nipple and gazing into the face of a man who was clearly completely smitten with everything that the healer was doing.

�Take me, Sanzo.� Hakkai whispered huskily. The monk could only stare blankly for a moment, watching those thin, pale fingers pinch and tease the nipples that he longed to taste and touch again. Sanzo crawled forward on all fours, leaning his head down to suck on Hakkai�s hips and stomach, making the healer squirm with renewed need.

�I want you, Hakkai.� Sanzo replied seductively.

�The take me.� He purred. �Because if you don�t, I will.�

Hakkai pushed Sanzo onto his back and forced the monk�s knees against his chest, brushing his cock against the aroused man�s entrance. Sanzo let in a ragged gasp and his cock sprang to attention in anticipation of what would happen next. Hakkai gently but firmly pressed his erection against the ring of muscle that was keeping him from claiming his beloved priest. As his body was breached, Sanzo squeezed his eyes shut, feeling the pain that would eventually mix with the pleasure. Hakkai drove in deeper, pushing past more tightly contracting flesh. Sanzo�s body tensed against the new invader and squeezed hard against the sensations that were coursing through his body. Hakkai�s head was thrown back and he let a hard moan rip from his throat, feeling the vice-like tension around his cock. As the healer started to move, Sanzo could gradually feel the fiery pleasure that was building in the pit of his stomach. Hakkai rocked his hips back and forth, pulling in and out of the dirty monk.

Sanzo was now tossing his head from side to side, his hands trying to gain purchase anywhere. His eyes snapped open when it felt like a strip of magnesium had been lit inside of his head. His vision flashed white and he cried out in utter ecstasy, throwing his head back and arching into the sensation that was sparked within him. Hakkai could feel it too and thrust harder into the tight cavern of Sanzo�s ass. Sanzo was driven over the edge when Hakkai took hold of his cock and squeezed his hand tightly around it. The monk�s seed spurted out across their bodies and splattered against Sanzo�s chest. Soon after, Hakkai cried out and, with his frame shaking uncontrollably, spilled his essence into Sanzo�s willing body.

They lay there for many moments, breath heavy and loud in each other�s ears. Their heartbeats could be heard clearly and gradually slowed. Sanzo wrapped his arms around Hakkai�s waist, pulling him into a deep kiss despite their sticky situation. When the kiss was broken, Hakkai gazed into Sanzo�s eyes and smiled, knowing that the anger and fear had now subsided from the monk�s mind. Hakkai rested his head on Sanzo�s chest and the monk broke the silence.

�Hey, I think the rain stopped.�
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