This Is Why You\'d Miss Me

This Is Why You’d Miss Me

Sanzo + Gojyo

'Gojyo.'
'What?'
'Get you're hands off me.'
'Come on your highness...'
'Do you want to die?'
Gojyo saw the movement of Sanzo's hand toward his gun and he removed his own hands from Sanzo's shoulders, falling backward on the bed.
Both were fully naked, Sanzo's nicely mused hair advertising their recent romp. Sanzo was sat up at the end of their bed, smoking heavily, Gojyo displayed nicely on the bed behind him, enjoying his own cigarette.
'Sanzo?'
'Hm?'
'When this is over...what are you going to do?'
There was silence for a moment, before the handsome blonde answered, 'Die peacefully.'
Gojyo sat up on the bed, the feel of his long hair against his bare skin reminding him of Sanzo's fingers. It made him shiver, the picture of Sanzo’s fingertips working over his body not ten minutes ago flickering to mind.
'I sort of meant us.'
'There is no us Gojyo.' Sanzo snapped, looking over his shoulder.
'Come on Sanzo...you can't pretend that you wouldn't miss me.' Gojyo motioned to himself, spreading his legs a little wider for show. He didn't miss how Sanzo's eyes slowly made their way to the spot between his legs before he looked away.
'I wouldn't miss you.'
Gojyo smirked and moved upwards on the bed before getting off and standing infront of Sanzo. He then dropped himself between Sanzo's bent legs.
'What are you doing?'
Gojyo removed the sheets that were sat over Sanzo's legs, revealing the half hard manhood he wanted to taste.
'Didn't we just have sex?'
'I want some more.'
'You're thirst is insatiable.'
'Only when it comes to you.' Gojyo bent down, driving his mouth over the hardness of his lover, until his nose was buried in the dusting of hair at the hilt of Sanzo's cock.
Sanzo almost dropped his cigarette; both hands flying back to hold him up on the bed, biting his bottom lip to keep any sound from escaping.
Gojyo smirked, fingers moving over Sanzo's thighs as he continued to move his mouth up and down, determined to show Sanzo just one of the reasons why he would miss him.
Sanzo looked downwards, the sight of Gojyo bobbing up and down between his legs making him even harder in the Kappa's mouth. That brilliantly scarlet hair splaying out over his legs and stomach, those long fingers caressing his thighs.
Sanzo couldn't help but groan...dear god he hated to admit it...but he doubted there was anyone better at bringing him such pleasure as Gojyo.
Gojyo removed a hand from Sanzo's thigh, instead bringing it up and underneath Sanzo's balls, rubbing gently on a spot Gojyo knew made the hot blooded priest cry out. And he was rewarded with such a cry...a low almost surprised cry that turned into another groan of pleasure.
Sanzo sat up a little, careful not to move his legs, before both hands found Gojyo's hair, tangling it between his fingers, and lightly thrusting into his lover's mouth.
Gojyo started to use his tongue and teeth, tracing lines on the other's cock, feeling the tremors running through Sanzo's body already, the way those fingers pulled in his hair.
'Gojyo.' Sanzo moaned, thrusting a little harder, eyes dilated and lips open as he fought for breath...
But Gojyo pulled back, offering Sanzo no relief; watching as Sanzo's glazed eyes looked at him in immediate annoyance.
'I want to take you this time.' Gojyo said with a smile, knowing that Sanzo was too worked up to deny him. Sanzo however did frown but he moved backwards on the bed and into the position Gojyo was in before.
Gojyo crawled forward, in between the parted legs of his lover, moving downwards and positioning himself between those firm legs of the Sanzo priest.
Usually he would never go in without preparing a lover...but Sanzo was different. He liked to feel that pain that came with each harsh entry, the sting of his lover's hardness inside him. Who was Gojyo to deny him that experience?
'Hurry up!' Sanzo growled.
Gojyo took hold of his cock and pushed the head in, past Sanzo's quivering entrance. Sanzo's fingers tightened their hold on Gojyo's shoulders, but he said nothing. Gojyo then let go, hands placed either side of Sanzo and thrust in hard.
Sanzo arched his back and let out a wild cry, filled with both pain and lust. Gojyo did not stop to let him adjust either, or there would be no point of such a harsh unlubricated entry.
Gojyo however did start off a little slow, watching as Sanzo's sweat slicked body moved up and down with his every thrust. Sanzo looked even more beautiful when he was underneath him, then when he was on top. And though Sanzo would never admit it, he loved to feel Gojyo inside him, loved to pass the control over to the perverted red head.
'Move...quicker.' Sanzo breathed the order, 'Harder...'
Gojyo obliged, moving up a little, deepening his thrusts and quickening the pace. Sanzo was making all sorts of sounds beneath him, sounds he would deny whole heartedly he made, but they filled Gojyo's ears nevertheless and made him instinctively increase the pace. If only to watch Sanzo completely yield beneath him, to watch the ecstasy on Sanzo's face when he reached that point...
One of Sanzo's hands left his shoulders and Gojyo felt it move beneath him, Sanzo wrapping his fingers around his cock, pulling in time to Gojyo's unmerciless thrusts.
'Come for me Sanzo...' Gojyo whispered, bringing Sanzo's head up and kissing him hard. Sanzo moaned into his mouth, his hand moving faster between them, when he suddenly arched his back, chest rubbing against Gojyo's own, his hot seed spraying over them both.
Sanzo bit Gojyo's lip, and Gojyo's fingers tightened in the sheets, the others pulling harshly on Sanzo's hair as he came inside his lover, letting out a feral growl he was sure those in the rooms next to them had heard.
Sanzo clung to Gojyo for a moment, before he fell onto the bed, dragging Gojyo with him.
When they eventually caught their breath, Sanzo moved out from underneath Gojyo, walking across the room and into the bathroom.
Gojyo turned over and plonked himself in the position he had been before all this started, displaying himself once again.
Sanzo came back, clean and dry and sat on the end of the bed, lighting another cigarette, the other having gone god knows where.
It was like de ja vu. Sanzo smoking at the end of the bed, sheets over his legs and waist, Gojyo lying on the bed behind him.
'So...would you miss me?'
Sanzo snorted, 'Only when it came to sex.'
Gojyo smiled in reply, 'That's good enough for me.'

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