- Title- Tainted
- Author- writersbane
- Pairing- Gojyo/Hazel
- Rating- PG13
- Word count- 1083
- Disclaimer- I own nothing! Nada!
- Email- banerieko [at] gmail [dot] com
- Website- http://writersbane.livejournal.com/
- Warnings- crack?
- Summary- Hazel approaches Gojyo with an unusual
proposition.
There
were many things that Gojyo did as favors for many people. Some of them were as
plain as moving a few boxes or delivering a message, while others could fall
under a more… x rated category.
However,
he wasn't the kind of person to do favors that require repeated trips. Which
was why even he was surprised that he was doing this.
It
had started when they had reached a small town on their journey. For almost a
week there was nothing. No demon attacks, no booze, no gambling (except against
Hakkai, who always won, and Goku, who always lost, never mind Sanzo) no women,
no nothing. And that, of course, meant that Gojyo was pretty much up for
anything.
What
he was not up for was the fact that all of the women in town were either
underage or married, that all forms of gambling were illegal, and that the town
was completely dry, no booze as far as the eye could see. Figures that would be
his luck.
So
imagine his surprise when a certain traveling priest offered him a card game
and some nice vintage wine.
Oh,
no. This is no Sanzo priest being described here. You see, the man who
approached him was none other that one Hazel Grousse. Yes, the youkai hating
priest who was stalking Master Sanzo and who Gojyo was pretty sure wanted to
rape said man.
Even
though Hazel had shown a certain distaste for Gojyo, the half breed agreed to
follow the man to his room. Which just so happened to be in the same hotel as
theirs. Lucky him…
They
sat at a table while Hazel dealt the cards and poured the wine. The normal
conversation starters flew between them. And some not unusual ones involving
Sanzo and his supposed virginity. It was only after a few bottles of some
amazingly strong wine, Gojyo still wondered where had Hazel got that stuff,
that Gojyo realized the topic had switched from Sanzo to himself.
Hazel
was not only asking about these favors he did for others, but he seemed to have
an unusual interest with Gojyo's sex life. So unusual that the kappa wondered
if he should make a run for the door. But then he realized something else, must
have missed it because of the wine.
For
the longest amount of time, Hazel had actually been calling him by his name.
Gojyo
could never remember a time when Hazel had actually called him properly. But
for some reason, he was now. He was also half naked, it had just occurred to
Gojyo that Hazel was losing their game of strip poker, and leaning a bit too
close to Gojyo's liking.
Before Gojyo could react, the priest had
grabbed the back of his neck and pressed their lips together with all the grace
of a scared and inexperienced teenager. Gojyo had little doubt that this was
probably Hazel's first kiss in… since ever, actually.
From
there it escalated to Gojyo kissing him back, to Hazel removing both of their
clothes (or what little there was anyway, Hazel was a good player), to either
one or both of them leading each other to the bed, and many grunts and groans and
calling of Gojyo's name even more and curses coming from the light haired man
underneath him, Gojyo had never heard a priest other than Sanzo curse like that
before! But then again, Sanzo didn't have Gojyo quite literally under his skin,
so he couldn't really reference that.
Gojyo
was used to leaving almost directly after he had done something like this. He
was not used to the person he was with grabbing him and holding on to him for
dear life and begging him to stay the night with him as if his life depended on
it.
Well,
Gojyo couldn't really say no to Hazel, not after the kicked puppy look he gave
him, so he laid back down and held Hazel until they both fell asleep.
It
was lucky for Gojyo that Hazel was as early a riser as Hakkai, or else he would
have never gotten back into his own room before they realized that he had
technically slept with the enemy. He was going to thank the priest, but when he
returned to the room it was clear that he and his giant of a companion had
already left.
Another
couple of days passed and the Sanzo Party arrived at another town, but this
time it was obvious that something was different about Hazel when they met up
with him. He didn't try to provoke them, join them, or even talk to them.
Actually, he simply avoided them like a cat with cold water.
Gojyo
found him passed out at a bar a few hours later and took him back to his hotel
room, it was good that he found Gat or he'd have to find somewhere else to go.
It
didn't take Hazel long to wake up and on the way to the room he started
explaining to Gojyo why he was avoiding them. Of course, it had to do with
nightmares and for some reason when Gojyo had stayed with him he didn't have
any and all that crap. Gojyo had already heard that from Gat. What he didn't
hear was that Hazel felt that he was using the half breed.
And
Gojyo being Gojyo, he wouldn't have any of that. He simply took Hazel to his
room, threw him on the bed, and laid down with him. Hazel looked as confused as
a drunk priest could, even after Gojyo explained that he didn't care about any
of that. If Hazel wanted Gojyo to sleep with him to keep away some stupid
dream, then Gojyo was damned well going to sleep with him, sex null and void.
After
that Hazel kept following them, albeit a little more tactfully and less
stalkerishly. And he and Gojyo shared room whenever they could, in the form of
Hazel getting two out of "compassion for the well being of Master Sanzo's
money". Hakkai knew what was going on, and Gojyo was sure the monkey was
suspicious. If Sanzo knew, he was doing a damn good job of not showing it.
Probably didn't care because he got a free room.
Gojyo
never wondered why he helped Hazel and no one else did, but he just supposed
one thing.
Sometimes,
people need to be a little tainted in order to feel like they weren't.
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