Title: A Massage Can Do Wonders
Author: Lanaura
Pairing: HazelxGoku
Rating: PG
Summary: Goku tries to help Hazel relax.
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"Ow!" yelped
Goku. "Hey, Hazel! Can't you be a little bit gentler?"
"My apologies, Mister
Goku," Hazel said carelessly.
'How on
Earth did I get stuck doing this?' Hazel mentally grumbled to himself even though he
already knew the answer.
While traveling with Mister
Sanzo and his "friends" they had gotten ambushed by a group of
youkai. One of them hand injured Sanzo and to Hazel's anger Goku had been
injured while protecting him. That was Gat's job not some filthy youkai. No
matter how strong, kind, and cute he was.
Tightening his grip Hazel
felt his eyes widen before a rosy tint covered his cheeks.
"Hazel! That hurts!
How about I just go check if Hakkai is done with Sanzo?"
"No, I'll do it. I was
thinkin' about something else and forgot what I was doin'."
"I'm really sure
Hakkai is done by now. If not I'll wait until Gojyo comes back with Gat from
getting more supplies. I don't want you to feel indebted to me for sav-helping
you."
"I think Mister Sanzo
and Mister Spectacles want some "private time." Besides if ya wait
for your other friend your wounds might get infected. I'll pay more attention
now. I promise."
"Ok," he heard
Goku say meekly.
Sticking to his promise
Hazel now carefully applied the ointment on Goku's injuries before gently
wrapping them in bandages. He didn't know if it was a trick of the light but he
could have sworn the youkai was suppressing a smile.
"Do you find something
amusin'?
"No..."
"Hmph. Well, I'm done
you can go back to your room now."
Turning around he went to
his bag to pull out some of his things. This was the first time in three days
they where at a town and he was determined to take a nice warm bath. After that
a good meal wouldn't hurt.
"Hazel?"
"Hm? Your still here?
What do ya need?"
"Thanks," Goku
mumbled.
"Your welcome,"
Hazel replied.
"Hazel?" he heard
Goku say again.
"Yes?" 'What
did that youkai want?'
"You look tense."
"I'm just tired that's
all."
Hazel saw a thoughtful look
cross the youkai's face before he got up from the stool he was sitting with a
smile on his face. Before he could process what was happening Goku already had
him sitting on the stool, holding him down by the shoulders.
"What's the meaning of
this, Mister Goku?!"
"Just relax. This is
suppose to help you be less tense!"
"I doubt holding me
down to a chair is goin' to help."
"That's not it. If
you'll just relax I'll show you."
"It's hard to relax
when a youkai is right behind ya," Hazel snapped.
He felt the younger man
stiffen before saying, "You can trust me you know. I'm not going to hurt
you."
Ignoring the hurt look in
Goku's eyes Hazel just gave small grunt before crossing his legs.
"Fine," he
grumbled.
"Thanks."
What happened next wasn't exactly
what Hazel thought would happen. While he didn't think Goku would attack him he
didn't expect him to give him a back massage. He felt Goku's fingers moving
firmly, in slow circular motions, near his spine before moving toward his
shoulder blades. Feeling the knots in his muscles loosen up he uncrossed his
legs before leaning toward Goku a bit more.
"I see you like
it," Goku teased.
"Just don't tell
anyone. Whatever happens here you mustn't tell anyone else."
"Why not?"
"...Just don't."
"What about you?"
"I won't either."
"Well, in that
case..."
Feeling his face turn a
bright red as he felt Goku kiss him he quickly pushed the devious little imp
away.
"Did ya just kiss
me?!"
"If you get louder
someone might hear," Goku pouted, trying to hide the hurt in his eyes.
"Why you little...I'll
get ya back for that," Hazel said, grabbing Goku by the shoulder.
"Hazel! No! I didn't
mean for you to...hmpff."
'He feels pretty good
for a youkai,' thought Hazel. Wrapping his arm around Goku's waist to
deepen the kiss they were sharing. 'Besides he started it first.'
"I see ya liked
it," Hazel mocked.
"That felt nice,"
Goku muttered.
"Would ya like
another?" Hazel grinned, pulling Goku on top of his lap.
Having Goku wrap his arms
around his neck before pulling him into another kiss was the best answer he
could've received. The bath could wait. Hazel had better things to do.
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