Fic - Dip Me In Honey

[cornerofmadness]

Dip Me In Honey
Author – cornerofmadness
Fandom – Saiyuki
Rating – NC-17
Disclaimer – so not mine
Warnings – bondage, food play
Timeline/ spoilers – before the journey, no spoilers
Pairing – Hakkai/Gojyo
Prompt - Saiyuki - Hakkai and Gojyo each have a dream of what they would like the other to do. Bondage and dripping honey come to mind.
Summary – They want to play out their fantasies.
Author’s Note - Written for springkink I wanted to do a little more with this but I was down with pneumonia. I’m just glad to finish it.

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Quiet nights alone were a rarity. All too often, Sanzo had a job for them to do or Goku would be over for a visit. Hakkai had definite ideas on how he wanted the night to go. He didn’t worry about Gojyo putting up a fight to his idea but he had to wonder if what he wanted would jive with what would excite Gojyo. It was just a dream he’d been entertaining for some time. Hakkai took solace in the fact that Gojyo was experimental.

Hakkai checked the bedroom, made sure that he had enough silk scarves to accomplish his goal. Afterward, Hakkai tracked down Gojyo, surprised to find him in the kitchen fussing with the honey jar. Gojyo looked vaguely embarrassed to have been caught at it.

”What’s up, Hakkai?”

Hakkai strolled over to the lanky redhead who struck a post against the counters, all signs of sheepishness gone. “I was hoping to spend a little time with you tonight since it’s a rather peaceful one.”

A broad smile broke out over Gojyo’s face as his fingers brushed the honey jar. “You read my mind.”

“Oh? Honey?” Hakkai’s voice pitched low, throaty.

“Yeah, well I’ve had this idea I wanted to try.”

Hakkai smiled, feeling feral, almost predatory at the thought of where Gojyo might want to put that honey. “I’m intrigued. I had a fantasy I wanted to play out myself.”

Gojyo caught the back of Hakkai’s neck, drawing him in. He kissed Hakkai long and deep. Gojyo pressed Hakkai back against the counter, his tongue teasing along the roof of Hakkai’s mouth. Gojyo’s hips brushed Hakkai’s.

Hakkai gently pushed Gojyo back. “My plans don’t include the kitchen floor.”

Gojyo laughed. “Mine wouldn’t mind but show me what you wanted to do to me.”

Hakkai nodded toward the honey jar. “Bring it.”

Gojyo didn’t have to be told twice. He took the jar into the bedroom then glanced over his shoulder at Hakkai, grinning. Hakkai slid his arms around Gojyo’s chest after the redhead put the honey jar on the night stand. He kissed Gojyo’s shoulder as he slid a hand up under the man’s shirt. Hakkai found Gojyo’s nipples ready for him, taut, jutting out against his fingers. He tweaked one of them, his cock perking up a bit at the feel of his lover under his fingertips.

“Hakkai,” Gojyo’s voice was gravely. “What is your dream fuck?”

“Do you trust me?”

“Shit, of course I do.”

Hakkai’s hand smoothed down Gojyo’s belly, sneaking under the waist band of his pants to toy with the coarse hairs hiding under there. “Good.” He caught the hem of Gojyo’s shirt, tugging it off. “We’ll have to get you naked quickly for this.”

“Oh?”

“It’s just easier,” Hakkai replied cryptically. Predictably, it didn’t take further coaxing to get Gojyo to shimmy out of his pants. Hakkai pressed Gojyo back against the bed, then down to the mattress. Exotic eager eyes stared up at Hakkai, curious, lusting. He pulled the first out the ties out from under the pillow, looping the soft silk around Gojyo’s wrist.

“Hakkai?”

“You said you trusted me,” Hakkai replied, lashing Gojyo’s arm to the bed post.

“I do. I was just wondering where you got the scarves.”

“From the seamstress. I bought up the ones her apprentices wrecked.” Hakkai smiled. “They don’t have to look perfect for what I have in mind. They just have to be silk, so they don’t leave burn marks that Goku will ask about.”

Gojyo huffed at him, but offered up his other arm to be tied. Hakkai bound him down, all four limbs before stopping to observe his handiwork. “You look very good like that. Are you comfortable enough?”

“I’m fine, except for the fact you’re over there, just standing around.”

“All in due time.” Hakkai palmed Gojyo’s erection. “You are an eager one.” He took out a final scarf and folded it up into a narrow strip.

”Uh, Hakkai? What do you think you’re doing with that?”

“You’re not done yet.” Hakkai started to wind it around Gojyo’s cock, ignoring his little squeak of surprise. He tied a bow, patting it gently. “Don’t worry, I can get that off in a hurry if need be.”

“I sure as hell hope so,” Gojyo grumbled nervously.

Hakkai chuckled lowly. He slowly took off his shirt, very aware of Gojyo’s eyes on him. Swinging onto the bed, he lathed his tongue down his captive lover’s torso, then flickered it over the tip of Gojyo’s bound cock. The touch was brief, just a hint then gone.

Gojyo groaned, his hips shift a little. “Don’t tease.”

“Oh, but that’s the fun.” Hakkai tweaked one of Gojyo’s nipples. “I plan to tease you for a while.”

“Should have known,” Gojyo said, but he hardly sounded upset at the prospect.

Hakkai feathered touches all over Gojyo’s body, stealing kisses until the redhead writhed under him. Gojyo’s cock, now a brilliant red, got singled out for special attention. Hakkai sucked in the tip, swirling his tongue over it as he massaged Gojyo’s jewels. The headboard creaked as Gojyo yanked on the scarves.

“You’re making me nuts, Hakkai. I can’t take much more.”

“You will, Gojyo, you will,” Hakkai promised, sliding back off the bed. “I could just leave you for a little while.” He grinned wickedly. “You won’t be going soft under those bindings.”

“That’s evil!”

Hakkai undid his trousers, sliding them off his legs. “Would I really do that to you?”

“I sure as hell hope not!”

Hakkai shuffled over to the night stand, bypassing the honey. It wasn’t right for what he had in mind. He got out the lubricant he had put in the stand earlier. “So you’re saying, you’re ready?”

”Hell yes!”

Hakkai leaned over the bed, sealing his mouth over Gojyo’s. “So demanding.” Hakkai found the last of his hidden scarves and tied it over Gojyo’s eyes. “Maybe I should punish you more.”

Gojyo groaned. Hakkai wondered if that was a ‘yes, please do’ or an ‘oh no.’ He sat on the bed, tickling his fingers up Gojyo’s thigh. He bucked, making the foot board rattle. Slicking up his fingers, Hakkai shifted so he could tickle Gojyo’s cock while he whirled some of the lubricant around his own hole. Getting on his knees, Hakkai trailed those oily fingers down over Gojyo’s testicles. He rimmed his finger around Gojyo lightly, making him squirm. The blindfolded man had to be wondering what he might do next. Usually, it was Hakkai on the receiving end.

“I think we can let parts of you go,” Hakkai purred, tugging on the bow. The scarf fell away from Gojyo’s cock and the kappa hissed in delight. Hakkai took more of the lubricant, oiling the rampant flesh well.

“God, more.”
“But of course.” Positioning himself carefully, Hakkai eased himself down onto Gojyo’s shaft. His breath caught as Gojyo pierced him. Hakkai steadied himself on Gojyo’s hips. He rocked his hips on the captive man. “Slow? That’s what you want, right?”

“You’re teasing again.”

“Why yes.” Hakkai smirked even though Gojyo couldn’t see it. He kept his movements tantalizingly slow, stroking his own erection a few times, his eyes closing at the sensation. Hakkai put his hands back on Gojyo. It wouldn’t be fair to spill before Gojyo had time to show him his fantasy.

Picking up the pace, Hakkai’s hips crashed against Gojyo’s. The redhead’s body arched, his arms tugging at his tethers. Gojyo bellowed as he came, then flopped back against the mattress, the silk going lax. Hakkai let Gojyo slip free. Stretching out atop his lover, Hakkai pulled the blindfold off. He kissed Gojyo tenderly before rolling off of him. He untied Gojyo slowly, rubbing each limb where it had been tied down.

“How was that?” He grinned as he set Gojyo’s last binding free.

“That’s something we’ll have to do again.”

“Oh, good. Now, I think you said you had a little something you wanted to try.” Hakkai brushed Gojyo’s hair back.

“Mmm, so I did.” Gojyo stirred just a bit, looking almost too relaxed to go forward with his own fantasy. Rallying, he got up to his knees, pressing Hakkai back on the mattress. “This might be better warmed a little.”

”Room temperature won’t bother me,” Hakkai assured him, his skin twitching as anticipation washed over him.

Gojyo grinned, opening the honey jar. He drizzled it over Hakkai’s chest and let a little of it pool in the youkai’s scarred belly. Gojyo set the jar on the stand within easy reach. He brushed his lips over Hakkai’s before his nimble tongue lapped up the honey. Gojyo made sure to ignore Hakkai’s cock except for a few light touches; no doubt torture as payback for Hakkai’s own teasing.

Hakkai couldn’t quite feel Gojyo’s tongue against his insensate scar but the feel of the redhead’s hands brushing along his thighs and hips was intoxicating. Gojyo dipped up a finger full of honey, smearing it over Hakkai’s nipples before offering his sticky fingers to the man. Hakkai sucked at them greedily as Gojyo dipped his mouth to suck on Hakkai’s jutting amber-glazed nipples.

Hakkai moaned, his hips thrusting against the air. Grinning at him, Gojyo trailed more honey over Hakkai’s erection. His mouth ravished Hakkai’s sweet, sticky cock. Sanzo always said Gojyo had a big mouth. Hakkai felt very grateful for it. Gojyo let Hakkai pop free so he could add a fresh layer of golden honey. His tongue found every drop off it before he sucked Hakkai into his mouth fully. Hakkai couldn’t hold back any longer, emptying into Gojyo’s mouth.

Wiping his lips, Gojyo flopped on the bed, next to Hakkai. He swirled his fingers over Hakkai’s chest. “You’re still sticky.”

“I have no doubt. I’ll need a bath,” he said, his eyes closing. He was happily sated. “Later.”

“After we get all sticky again,” Gojyo murmured.

“Who says you can’t plan?” Hakkai grinned but it ended up a yawn.

“I have very good ideas,” Gojyo said, sleep slurring his words. “So do you.”

“We’re lucky,” Hakkai said, tucking against Gojyo knowing that was the truth.
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