Title: Zang Fu Theory, Part 16
Email: ladylotusmoon (a) hotmail (o) com
Author: Lotus
Pairing(s): Sanzo/Hakkai/Gojyo
Rating: NC17
Summary: : While the ikkou are staying in a town, Sanzo and Hakkai are called away in the middle of the night to help a severely injured farmer. Gojyo is left babysitting a dragon, who behaves very strangely. At the farmhouse, Hakkai is possessed by a fire oni, & the oni's attempt to draw heat results in a sexual situation with Sanzo. Upon Hakkai & Sanzo's return to the inn, Gojyo & Goku realized what happened & Gojyo attacks Sanzo. Hakkai attempts to be peacemaker, sending Sanzo & Goku to the bathhouse, leaving him with Gojyo. Sanzo & Goku have a chat in the bath, and Sanzo is attacked by the fire oni. Back at the inn, afraid he is losing his friend to Sanzo, Gojyo uses his special brand of persuasion with Hakkai. Hakuryu flies back to the inn for help, leading Hakkai & Gojyo to the bathhouse. They battle the fire oni, and just when all seems lost, Gojyo remembers Jien's magic beans. Hakkai & Gojyo wash the ash off each other. Returning to the inn, Gojyo & Goku are kicked out of the room & Hakkai tends Sanzo's wounds. Goku gets embarrassed in the bathroom in front of Gojyo, who ends up lending him a helping hand. The healing session becomes intimate between Hakkai & Sanzo. Hakkai remembers the past when he was at the temple with Sanzo and Gojyo seeks solace after accidentally eavesdropping on Hakkai & Sanzo. Goku follows the upset Gojyo & gets free dumplings from a vendor because he's a companion of the Chosen One. During a passionate moment, Sanzo loses control & Hakkai leaves to look for Gojyo. Goku leads Hakkai to the bar he had followed Gojyo to the night before. At the Red Kimono, Gojyo is attacked & mysteriously declared to be the Chosen One. The purpose of the Chosen One is revealed to be a companion for the fire oni. And the villagers chose Gojyo!

Chapter 16: Gojyo says goodbye to Hakkai.

Warning: Language, Sexual Situations

Disclaimer:
Kazuya Minekura's beautiful boys. If they were mine, there'd be more stops at onsens, secluded woodland bathing pools, shower scenes and overall general nudity. And fewer female wait staff.

---

Gojyo tried to give Kaori a reassuring smile as they dragged the escort out of the room, but it dropped off his face as soon as they left him alone. He ran both his hands through his hair, pacing.

Fuckfuckfuck. How the Hell was he going to get out of this one? With a little bullshitting, he had convinced the old man to give him the rest of the day and night with Hakkai. The crazy priest was going to spend the time preparing, and come for him in the morning for the Summoning. That left him with Mr. Yukata and the black mask goon squad to deal with.

Slipping his hand under the breast of the yukata, he felt the mark from the priest's dagger. The cut had healed faster than a natural wound; it had already knitted close to a bloodless line. He couldn't grab Kaori and run away with Hakkai because the talisman would kill him. Not to mention the bastards would probably just start rounding up sacrifices in the town again, or pounce on more innocent travelers. He didn't know how many of those black masked guys the priest had, or how many townspeople were actually in on it.

It was times like these that Gojyo really wished he were smarter. Thank the Goddess Hakkai was here. He could use Hakkai's brain. Now, how to communicate with the healer? He couldn't say anything suspicious because they were listening, and couldn't write anything down or do anything suspicious because they were watching. So, how the Hell did he tell Hakkai what was going on? Why the fuck didn't they have some sort of code for these kind of situations? If he got out of this, he was making up a fucking code and making everyone in the ikkou learn it. Even the pissy monk.

A soft tapping at the closed door behind him interrupted Gojyo's mental ramblings.

"Yeah," Gojyo called out without turning around.

The door opened and closed, and a man cleared his throat. Pushing his hand through his hair, Gojyo turned around, and there he was. Standing calmly in his green tunic and tan trousers, muted lantern light reflected in his glasses, hands folded primly in front of him. Relief so deep it almost made him weep swept through Gojyo. Whatever happened now, it was already better just because Hakkai was here with him.

"Gojyo-" Hakkai started.

"Kai!"

Gojyo strode across the room and wrapped his arms around Hakkai's chest, squeezing him so hard he thought he heard a rib creak, but he didn't care. He couldn't remember the last time he was this happy to see the green-eyed man. He felt Hakkai lean into him and raise his arms up to go around his neck. It was when Hakkai's hands passed his face that Gojyo smelled it.

Sex and Sanzo.

Gojyo shut his eyes and his gut clenched. He remembered standing in the hallway, hearing Hakkai's muffled cries and Sanzo's soft grunts through the closed door. That's right. Hakkai wasn't his any more. Even if he got out of here, that wouldn't change. Gojyo pulled back and gripped Hakkai's arms, looking down into the healer's face. Hakkai was the reason he had come on this journey. Without him, was there really a reason to continue it?

"What is it?" Hakkai frowned.

"I-" Gojyo hesitated as he made the decision, then he shook his head. "Forget it."

"Gojyo," Hakkai's hands slid out from behind Gojyo's neck to rest on his chest. "We need to talk about-"

"Shh," Gojyo said, leaning down and rubbing noses.

He wanted his friend to be happy, and if for some fucked-up reason that meant being with the monk, then so be it. He sure as Hell wasn't gonna stick around and watch it. He wasn't quite selfless enough to let the healer go without having him at least once, and if there was ever an opportunity, this was it.

So Gojyo made the heart-wrenching decision. He was going to do exactly what he had told the old man he was going to do. Gojyo was going to say good-bye to Hakkai. And he was going to do it as a lover. After the ikkou left, he'd figure some way out of this mess on his own and head back home. Alone.

The course set, Gojyo shifted into seduction mode. He had already held this man in his arms and brought him to orgasm once. He let that intimate knowledge show in his eyes, along with all the warm desire flowing up into his body and pooling in his groin. Keeping his eyes locked on those green emeralds, Gojyo slid one of his hands down Hakkai's back and cupped his ass. The green eyes widened, but there was no protest, no pulling away, as Gojyo knew there wouldn't be. They had already done this much, and a little more. With a firm squeeze, Gojyo pulled their pelvises together, eliciting a small gasp from Hakkai. As soon as the healer's mouth opened, Gojyo tilted his head and closed the small space between them with a kiss.

Hakkai's mouth was warm, and tasted like herbal tea and oddly, blood, and Gojyo felt himself harden the moment his tongue was inside that moist heat. His right hand moved up to cradle the back of Hakkai's head, holding him still while he leisurely explored the healer's mouth with lips and tongue. Gojyo kept a firm grip on Hakkai's ass and pushed a thigh between his legs, gently rubbing against the other man's crotch. Hakkai moaned inside his mouth, and he felt the hands on his chest fist the lapels of the yukata.

When Hakkai started grinding lightly against his thigh, Gojyo withdrew his tongue, ending the kiss with little nibbles on Hakkai's lower lip. He kissed his way up Hakkai's jaw to his ear.

"Be my lover," he whispered.

Hakkai pulled back enough to turn and look at him. Gojyo was pleased to see that the healer's fair skin was already flushed with arousal.

"Gojyo, we should talk first. About Sanzo..." Hakkai protested.

"Nu-huh," Gojyo shook his head and smiled.

He squeezed Hakkai's ass and pulsed his thigh against the healer's groin, watching the thick dark eyelashes flutter. He dipped his head down and kissed the corner of Hakkai's real eye, closing it, then kissed the false one closed.

"There's no one else here, no ikkou, no ghosts. It's just you and me, Kai," Gojyo kept his voice low, intimate, using all the persuasion he possessed. "Even if it's just this one time, this single moment, let me love you."

Gojyo watched the eyes move under the lids as Hakkai listened to him, felt the struggle as the fists on his chest clenched, released, then clenched again. Gojyo nudged Hakkai's cheek with his nose, and brushed his lips across his mouth.

"Be my lover," he breathed across Hakkai's lips.

The first time Hakkai's mouth moved, there was no sound, so Gojyo encouraged him with another light kiss.

"Yes," Hakkai whispered.

Gojyo's heart lifted with elation, and he felt like scooping Hakkai up in a bear hug and laughing. Instead, he shifted his thigh out from between Hakkai's legs, and ran the hand down from the back of the brunette's skull to the small of his back. Recapturing Hakkai's lips in a kiss, Gojyo slowly walked them backward toward the futon. Hakkai's hands slipped back up around his neck, and the healer pressed into him, deepening the kisses. There it was; there was the passion that had started to come out in the inn and caused him to lose a button on his second-favorite shirt.

Gojyo obligingly angled his head, giving Hakkai as much access as he desired, and the taste of blood increased. Gojyo frowned at the coppery bitterness, lost his concentration for a moment, and stumbled. Fortunately, they were only a few steps from the futon, and Gojyo broke the kiss as they fell backward, hugging Hakkai to his chest.

"Oof!" Some of the air went of out Gojyo's lungs, even though he had been expecting the fall.

"Oh, Gojyo," Hakkai immediately raised up on his hands, "I am so sorry!"

Laughing, Gojyo rolled them over so he was on top of the brunette. Taking off the healer's glasses, he set them carefully on the bed table.

"Hey, we ended up where we were supposed to be, right?" he grinned down at Hakkai.

The healer's smile was more reserved. Yeah, big difference between fooling around in a public bath and laying on a bed with a man on top of you. Remembering what had distracted him, Gojyo frowned down at Hakkai's mouth. Holding up his weight on his left forearm, Gojyo reached down and pulled gently on Hakkai's lower lip with his thumb. He saw a small split in the pink skin. Dipping his head, he kissed the tiny wound.

"Does that hurt?" he asked.

"No," Hakkai flushed and turned his head just enough to move his lip away from Gojyo's thumb.

Then Gojyo understood the split lip was from Sanzo. He felt a flash of irritation, but didn't want to bring the monk into this moment any more than he already was. Silent, Gojyo bent down and laved open-mouthed kisses down Hakkai's jaw line, tilting up the healer's chin so he could continue down the neck. He felt Hakkai's hands moving on his back, his legs shifting restlessly beneath him. Sensing the healer needed more contact, Gojyo lowered most of his body weight onto the smaller man, pressing him down into the futon. Instantly, the legs stilled and he felt Hakkai relax underneath him with an almost audible sigh.

"That's it," Gojyo murmured encouragement.

Gojyo's fingers opened the clasps on the tunic as he lapped inside the dip at the base of the healer's throat. Something dark caught at the edge of his vision, and he paused. There were two strange bruises, about half an inch long, on both clavicles. He didn't remember seeing them when they washed together after fighting the oni, but maybe they hadn't started to show yet. Shrugging, he kissed the bruises, then sat up, straddling Hakkai's hips. With satisfaction, he felt Hakkai's erection pushing against his ass through his trousers and the thin yukata. Gojyo couldn't resist pressing down a little, and Hakkai moaned, hands gripping Gojyo's upper thighs as his hips bucked up involuntarily.

Grinning, Gojyo slowly pulled Hakkai's shirt open, dragging his fingertips across the exposed flesh. Shifting his weight onto his knees, Gojyo pulled Hakkai up enough to tug the shirt the rest of the way off, the healer twisting to help him. When Hakkai lay back down, his hands hovered awkwardly between them, so Gojyo grasped his friend's wrists.

Locking eyes, Gojyo raised Hakkai's hands to his chest where the yukata had pulled apart. He smoothed Hakkai's hands downward, arching into the touch, humming softly. The lower the hands went, the darker Hakkai's face flushed. When their hands reached the belt at his waist, Gojyo released his slender wrists, sliding his hands lightly back and forth on Hakkai's forearms. He waited. Green eyes flicked up to him, and Gojyo gave his most inviting smile. Hakkai's nimble fingers undid the loose knot in seconds, the belt falling away as the healer opened the front of Gojyo's yukata. Gojyo rolled his shoulders, and the black silk slid down to his elbows.

Even though they had seen each other naked countless times, Gojyo felt his nipples peak as Hakkai's gaze traveled over him. His cock also appreciated the attention, and bobbed above Hakkai's belly. Gojyo patiently let Hakkai view his fill, stroking the tense arms above hands that had a death-grip on the edges of the black silk.

"You're so beautiful," Hakkai breathed. "Too beautiful."

Although Hakkai stopped himself, Gojyo caught the unspoken words "for me" on the healer's face. He gripped Hakkai's right hand and brought it to his cock. A moan escaped Gojyo as the pale fingers wrapped around him.

"This," Gojyo said, pushing forward a little into Hakkai's hand, "is all you, babe."

At Hakkai's frown, Gojyo reached down and cupped the healer's face, brushing his thumb across the cheekbone.

"You're holding my desire," Gojyo said, rocking his hips again for emphasis. "I'm hard for you, Kai." Gojyo laughed softly as he remembered his earlier difficulties with Kaori. "Only for you."

Hakkai's quicksilver mind grasped the last comment almost too quickly for comfort. The healer gave Gojyo a surprised look.

"The escort you spent the night with?" Hakkai asked

Gojyo slid his hands over Hakkai's chest as he rocked his hips, enjoying the contrast of his tanned skin against the healer's pale flesh. His smoothed the pads of his fingers over the terrible scar.

"Yep," Gojyo admitted with a rueful grin. "Apparently my body has caught up with my heart," he added.

"Gojyo," Hakkai reached up and gripped one of Gojyo's hands on his chest. Gojyo smiled down into the startled green eyes. Twisting his wrist, he captured Hakkai's hand and kissed it.

"It's okay, Kai. You don't have to say anything," he said, brushing his lips across knuckles, darting his tongue in between the fingers. "Well," he added with a mischievous wink, "except maybe, 'oh yes, Gojyo', 'more, Gojyo', 'don't stop, Gojyo'"

Hakkai stifled a laugh. "Sorry," he apologized.

"Hey, it's good to laugh in bed," Gojyo said, rubbing his face into Hakkai's palm.

"It is?" Hakkai gave him a puzzled smile.

"Hell, yeah!" Gojyo grinned.

Hakkai laughed. Gojyo leaned forward, pressing their bare chests together.

"Fuck, you're sexy," Gojyo breathed.

Licking Hakkai's adam's apple, Gojyo slid his hands around the other man's sides.

"I wanna eat you up," Gojyo murmured.

"Gojyo," Hakkai whispered.

"Yummmm," Gojyo hummed against the pale skin as he slid downward, licking and kissing Hakkai's chest.

He traced the unnaturally smooth surface of the scar with his tongue. It was cooler than the surrounding skin, which was warming under a nice pink flush. When he sucked at the puckers around it, Hakkai's stomach muscles rippled.

His right thumb found a nipple and Gojyo rubbed it gently, seeking out the other one with his mouth. The ribcage beneath him started expanding faster. Hakkai's nipple was already erect, but a few licks made it crinkle up in the cutest way. Gojyo felt Hakkai's hands on his head, stroking his hair, which was just fine. Gojyo lowered his mouth over the dusky disk and sucked.

"Oh!" Hakkai arched up, fingers tightening in his hair.

Slightly alarmed, Gojyo released the nipple and raised his head. Hakkai's eyes were closed, his face flushed.

"You okay, babe?" Gojyo asked gently. Green eyes fluttered open and focused on him.

"I've never... that felt..." Hakkai cleared his throat.

Disbelief temporarily struck Gojyo speechless. He raised himself up over the flustered brunette.

"You've never had your nipples played with?" he asked incredulously.

"Well, no," Hakkai finally met his eyes, and behind the embarrassment, Gojyo saw a nervous fear.

Gojyo wasn't sure exactly what Hakkai could be afraid of. When they'd fooled around in the inn and dry-humped in the bath, the healer had been adorably nave and a little reluctant at first, but certainly eager enough once he got going. Maybe Hakkai was just thinking too much, and needed stronger foreplay to distract him. Leaning down and pressing their foreheads together, Gojyo lightly stroked Hakkai's nipples with his thumbs. He felt Hakkai's hot breath stutter against his face and smiled. Gojyo rolled his hips against Hakkai's and plucked lightly at the nubs. Hakkai cried out and arched up into him, pulling his hair slightly.

Nuzzling his way over to the brunette's right ear to stay away from the limiters, Gojyo sucked on the lobe. At the inn, Hakkai had gotten very aroused with a little tongue play. He flicked his tongue inside Hakkai's ear. The brunette shivered.

Remembering how strongly Hakkai responded to it in the bath, Gojyo dropped into his dirty talk voice.

"I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby," Gojyo purred. Tracing the shell of Hakkai's ear with the tip of his tongue, he blew on the wet trail he'd made and lightly pinched the nipple. Hakkai's panting moan went straight to his cock.

"I wonder," Gojyo breathed, rolling his hips, "if I could make you cum in your pants just from playing with your nipples."

A soft whining sound escaped the man underneath him and Hakkai's hips pulsed up, fingers flexing in Gojyo's hair. Tongue-fucking the perfect rounded ear, Gojyo ground his own hips down.

"Oh yeah," Gojyo whispered. "Make some more of those sexy sounds for me, baby."

Hakkai gasped and whined again, bucking up. Gojyo plucked at Hakkai's nipples, rolling and pulling them gently, then releasing them to pluck again. The unpredictable pattern had the healer moaning and flinching in anticipation.

Hakkai's hips started pulsing up against him in a regular rhythm, and Gojyo matched it with hips and tongue, his fingers a staccato counterpoint. Just as he sensed the healer was getting close to the edge, Hakkai released his head and wrapped his arms around Gojyo's shoulders, pulling hips and chest away by flattening down into the futon. The body language all said, "stop", so Gojyo ceased immediately, rising up on his elbow and looking down at his friend in concern.

Hakkai's flushed face was a twisted contrast of arrested arousal and frowning concentration. Gojyo bent down to rub noses, gently stroking the side of the healer's face. Hakkai opened his eyes and Gojyo saw shades of the nervous fear from before. What the Hell?

"Gojyo, please," Hakkai started, then stopped and touched the split in his lip with his tongue.

The injury Sanzo had given him. An uneasy feeling was stirring up in his gut, and Gojyo was starting to wonder if he needed to kick some holy ass.

"Teach me what you like," Hakkai finished.

Gojyo searched the green eyes and suppressed a sigh. So that was it. The arrogant prick of a priest had somehow made Hakkai feel like he was bad in the sack. Leaning on his elbow, Gojyo pushed Hakkai's hair back and stroked his face. He smiled.

"Hey, anything you do is gonna feel great to me," Gojyo said, "because you're the one doing it."

Hakkai's frown deepened. O-kay. That had been the wrong thing to say, even if it had been the truth. Gojyo thought for a moment. Hakkai was a control freak, and knowledgeable about loads of shit. He probably had read books on sex and had technical knowledge, but possessed limited practical experience. So, Gojyo just had to give Hakkai something to do that would have an immediate happy result and give him a little boost of confidence. Then maybe he could relax.

Gojyo sat up, trailing his hands over Hakkai's chest to maintain as much physical contact as possible.

"Well, it felt really good when you were holding my cock," Gojyo said. "Wanna jerk me off?"

Hakkai made a strangled sound and his face got red like when he swallowed tea the wrong way. Gojyo laughed.

"Was that a yes or a no?" he teased.

"Yes," Hakkai responded, reaching out to grasp Gojyo's cock. "I just wasn't expecting that kind of... bluntness."

Gojyo snorted, reaching up to stack another pillow under Hakkai's head so the other man could see what he was doing. The healer helped him by shifting his shoulders up.

"Look who you're talking to." Gojyo leaned over to grab the vial of oil off the bed table as Hakkai's hand started pumping hesitantly. "Wait a sec."

Pulling Hakkai's hand off his cock, Gojyo turned it over and poured a little oil into his palm. Still holding Hakkai's hand, he returned the bottle to the table. He wrapped Hakkai's hand around his cock, slicking it up with a couple of easy strokes and palming the head to smooth the oil around.

"Mm, yeah," Gojyo murmured.

It already felt pretty good. He wasn't sure how long he'd last with Hakkai giving him a hand job. He also wasn't worried. It was good to take the edge off so he could last a little longer later, and his cock was so happy to see the healer, he didn't doubt he'd be able to get hard again.

"Start off easy," Gojyo said, pulling over Hakkai's other hand, "both hands. Just brush your fingers lightly, up and down a few times..." Gojyo pushed his pelvis out as Hakkai complied, butterfly winging his fingertips over his cock. The tickling touch started a buzzing sensation just under the skin.

"That's nice," Gojyo stroked Hakkai's waist.

"Now, grip at the top with one hand," Gojyo guided Hakkai as he spoke, "slide all the way down to the base, let go, then slide the other hand down."

Hakkai gave him a somewhat skeptical look, but Gojyo smiled.

"I like it that way if someone else is doing it," Gojyo assured him.

Hakkai gripped the head of his cock in his fist and pushed down. Gojyo groaned as the hand slid down, quickly followed by the other one. The sensation was like endless penetration.

"Mmm, fuck yeah," Gojyo leaned back, bracing himself on Hakkai's thighs and tilted his pelvis up more. "A little faster babe," he murmured.

The hands moved faster and firmer on his cock, and Gojyo pulsed his hips up into Hakkai's hands. His eyes slipped closed as his head tilted back.

"Feels so good," Gojyo groaned. "Your hands feel so good on my cock, Kai." He was right about not being able to last long. He could already feel the heaviness in his balls, the tingling at the base of his cock.

"Getting close," Gojyo rocked his hips, heard his own breathing get louder. "Pump me... with... one hand," he moaned as Hakkai's hand grasped him firmly and started moving hard and fast.

"Good, ah, babe, so good," Gojyo licked his lips. "Rub... the pisshole..."

"The urethra," Hakkai murmured.

Gojyo laughed at being corrected on anatomy in the middle of a hand job. The laugh morphed into a loud groan as Hakkai's finger touched the hole, rubbing gently and making the whole head of his cock throb.

"Gonna cum, babe," Gojyo managed to gasp out the warning.

Hands tightening on Hakkai's thighs, Gojyo's ass squeezed and hips locked upward as his balls drew up and the orgasm rushed through his body, hot cum spurting out of his cock. Hakkai kept pumping, and when the sensation of his hand became a little too much on the sensitive flesh, Gojyo stopped him with a touch on the wrist.

"Fuck," Gojyo breathed.

Straightening up, he stretched his arms over his head and grinned down at Hakkai.

"That was all kinds of wonderful," he said, eyes taking in Hakkai's glistening belly. "And you look fucking fantastic with my cum all over you."

"Gojyo!" Hakkai's face was red with embarrassment, but he was smiling, and the doubt was gone from the green eyes.

Grin broadening, Gojyo snagged the yukata sash draped over the side of the futon. Reaching behind his head, he tied up his hair into a ponytail.

"Looks like you need a little cleaning up," Gojyo noted.

Hakkai lifted his head and glanced down at himself.

"Yes," he murmured. The healer started to roll up, looking around the room. Gojyo pushed him back down.

"Allow me," Gojyo winked.

Scooting down Hakkai's legs, Gojyo began lapping up his cum from Hakkai's belly. Underneath the familiar salty tang of his own fluids, he could detect the faint taste of what had to be Sanzo, but he ignored it.

"Gojyo, you can't... it's..." Hakkai's hands touched the top of his head, and the belly muscles under his tongue twitched. He thrust his tongue into Hakkai's bellybutton. "Ah!"

Gojyo felt he could safely ignore the mild protesting, and kept licking, fingers unbuckling Hakkai's belt. In his experience, the shy lovers would protest out of embarrassment at the beginning, but ended up begging for more at the end. The thought of Hakkai begging for him gave Gojyo a sudden rush, and he had to rest his forehead on the healer's bared hip while he unbuttoned the tan trousers.

Moving off of Hakkai's legs, Gojyo grabbed the top of Hakkai's pants and underwear and tugged downward. Helpful as always, the healer lifted up his butt and Gojyo easily pulled them all the way down. There was a brief stop at the ankles while Gojyo removed Hakkai's shoes, tossing them backward over his shoulder where they landed with soft thumps.

"Gojyo."

Next, the socks went flying. He thought he heard one hit a shoji screen and slide down to the floor.

"Gojyo."

Finally, he tugged the pants all the way off and threw them to the side, where they landed with a muffled clank as the belt buckle hit the tatami mat. He started crawling back up Hakkai's body, noticing with satisfaction the hard, red erection, already weeping at the tip. The sight made his mouth water.

"Gojyo, must you throw clothing around?" Hakkai reprimanded.

"Yeah," Gojyo dipped down to lick the tip of the healer's nose. "It's fun."

Bracing his forearms on either side of Hakkai's head, he lay the length of his naked body along the other man's, and sighed happily. Hakkai groaned, green eyes fluttering, and reached up to wrap his arms around Gojyo.

"Mm," Gojyo rubbed his cheek against Hakkai's.

He couldn't believe how good the full body skin-on-skin contact felt. He pressed his hips down, feeling the hard heat of Hakkai's trapped cock pressing into him. Gojyo started rocking gently, nuzzling Hakkai's neck, and felt the familiar touch of Hakkai's hands rubbing his back, moving down the spine. How many nights after a rough ride in Jeepu or a tough battle, had he laid on his stomach while those magic fingers worked him over? Hakkai's strong, patient fingers found that spot in the small of his back, and pushed in firmly, rubbing in a small, tight circle.

"Mm, oh, yeah," Gojyo wriggled his ass in appreciation. "You know what I like."

"Yes," Hakkai whispered in his hair. "I do."

Gojyo lifted up and started to kiss Hakkai, then hesitated. He could still taste the cum in his mouth, and not all partners liked it. The dilemma was solved when Hakkai darted upward and captured his mouth in an urgent kiss. Gojyo opened his mouth and let Hakkai come into him, the healer's tongue rubbing against his. The hands on the small of his back slipped down to cup his ass. Gojyo hummed his approval into Hakkai's mouth. The hands squeezed, and Gojyo moaned again, the sound vibrating on their joined lips. He started rolling his hips to Hakkai's rhythmic squeezing, feeling the healer move beneath him, letting him set the pace.

Hakkai released his lips, and Gojyo mouthed the brunette's chin. The hands tightened on his ass, and he could feel Hakkai's pelvis pushing up harder into him. Hakkai was working himself to orgasm. Goddess knew Gojyo loved humping, but they'd already done that in the onsen. He wanted to do something different this time.

"Hey," Gojyo whispered, kissing Hakkai's temple. "I want you to cum in my mouth."

_____________
Go to || part 15 || part 17 || Home