Abrasive | By : Nicollete Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > General Views: 1386 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Abrasive
Paring -Gojyo/Sanzou
Rating - pg
Disclaimer - I do not own. I make no money off of this.
Summary - Sanzou is abrasive. Maybe, that’s what Gojyo likes so much about him.
A/N - Prequel to “Simple Touches”.
Gojyo spent long hours thinking up ways he could jump into the High and Mighty Genjo Sanzou’s bed. He contemplated a lot of things, from a simple foot massage to just out and out tying the man up and showing him how good it could be with Sha Gojyo. Needless to say it gave him much entertainment. Imagining Sanzou in different sorts of sexual situations. He wondered if he’d get killed after half of them were played out. Well, he ignored that fact in his mind. However, there was one thing he wanted to know.
Why did Sanzou shy away from touch? The man was anything but sexual. He never took off his clothing, never. His robes came off when he felt safe. If he didn’t feel safe then they didn’t come off. Nor did the sutra. He had the bloody thing on him no matter what. But, that at least made sense. Gojyo figured that a person couldn’t be a Sanzou Priest - what with all the blood thirsty demons after you - and be relaxed. He admitted, though, that he didn’t have much knowledge of Sanzou Priests in general.
Sanzou was the only one he ever knew. The young human had to have learnt it from somewhere. Not that he ever talked about his childhood. In fact, any and all questions were met with steely silence. Or a fan in the face. If he was feeling particularly surely - a gun. Gojyo ignored Goku’s cries of hunger to mull this over. They were currently driving through another desert - as if they didn’t do this every other day - watching Sanzou from behind. Those violet eyes were curtained off from the world as the Monk slept. Hakkai was humming to himself - lost in his own little world.
He wanted to touch. He wanted to see if Sanzou was as abrasive to the touch as he was with is words and actions. The Monk didn’t like people. No, that was an understatement. He hated people. He liked to be on his own. He got depressed though, very easily. Rainy nights being the most obvious, but these fits came in lesser degrees. Sanzou would hit with his fan less and less till it got to the point where he didn’t even bother. The gun never made an appearance unless Youkai were around to steal the Sutra and he agreed with everything, even Goku’s statements of it being a nice day and if they could get more Meat Buns.
Gojyo could even tell that Hakkai was slightly worried about their un-named Leader.
He didn’t know what struck him to do it. Suddenly, but he did and he was determined to never feel weird or regret it in the slightest. He sat forward to contemplate it. Then he shrugged. His hand snuck out and wavered in hid air before he carted fingers through golden hair. A sudden gasp and he was leaning against the back of the jeep. Violet eyes glaring death at him. The gun didn’t waver from his forehead.
“Don’t. touch. Me.” each word punctuated by a shot that barely missed. Just barely.
Gojyo smirked as he put his hands behind his head; “And here I thought you’d feel just as abrasive as you act,”
“I don’t care what you’re musing on. Don’t ever touch me,” Sanzou reiterated. Which he hated, personally. He hated to repeat himself*. Gojyo whistled and smirked at the blond as if he had just figured something out. Something so bloody mundane that it really shouldn’t have been a surprise.
“I bet that if I touch you more often, you’ll get used it,” Gojyo replied.
“Just stop. Okay? I don’t want you to touch me. Or do I have to kill you to get my point across?” Sanzou notched an eyebrow and drew back the safety of the gun. On impulse, which on hind sight was really stupid - Gojyo grabbed the wrist of the hand that held the gun, lent forward….
And kissed the glowering blond.
It wasn’t a quick or chase kiss either. Nor was it teasing. No. It was the sort of kiss that lasted in languidly. The sort with swapped saliva and a tongue exploring the other’s mouth. Sanzou tried to pull back, he actually did - but the Kappa was lost in his exploration. It was a fist to his middle that got his head in the right spot and a pissed off Monkey glaring at him.
“Don’t kiss Sanzou!” Goku wailed as if Gojyo had taken the last spring roll, “He’s mine!”
And with that, Goku grabbed a still shocked blond and started to kiss Sanzou as well. This one was a bit more hurried. Goku showing that he wanted to be dominate. But couldn’t quite manage it when the fan of doom came out and whacked him several times in the head.
“Kiss be again and you’re both death!” Sanzou whacked Gojyo for good measure and then turned around and hunkered down in the seat. His knees pulled up and shoulders sinking. Folding in on himself, Sanzou looked more like a scared little kid than an adult who held the title of Sanzou Priest.
“Are you going to kiss me too, Hakkai?” Sanzou asked.
“If I could manage it right now, I would. But, I think I shall wait,” Hakkai chuckled and his smile was that of a sneaky converted youkai that Sanzou shouldn’t event rust at the moment.
“You three will be the death of me, I am sure of it,” Sanzou muttered. The others just laughed at him. What an odd thought, no less, coming from a human.
Gojyo smirked. He decided that his next experiment in touching would be to give Sanzou a foot massage. That wasn’t sexual in any way….as long as he kept his mind out of the gutter!
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*I don’t like people. I prefer to stay home. That’s not to mean that I judge people. I just like to stay away from society on a whole. I think Sanzou has a bit of this.
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