Fic- A Break in the Boredom
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Title – A Break in the Boredom
Author –
cornerofmadness
Disclaimer – not mine. All rights belong to Kazuya Minekura et al, no profit made, just a little fun
Rating – NC-17
Pairing – Sanzo/Goku/Gojyo/Hakkai (in various permutations mostly Sanzo/Goku and Hakkai/Gojyo)
Timeline – somewhere along the journey.
Author’s Notes –written for the
saiyuki_time's ‘cliché’ prompt using my [Bad username or site: 10_cliche_fic prompt @ livejournal.com] - Where Did You Get That - (regardless of situation, sex toys, lube and accessories etc are always available). I’ve expanded it some since I first posted it to the [Bad username or site: Saiyuki_time comm @ livejournal.com]. Thanks to
evil_little_dog for the beta
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“I’m hungry.” Goku flopped back, staring up at the fat, full moon watching down over him. “I’m tired of tinned crap.”
“Screw the food. After a week in the woods with nothing but your ugly faces and funky bodily functions, I’m about to lose it. I need a soft bed, a bar and some easy women.” Gojyo tossed a twig into the campfire.
A gun cocked. “One more word and you both die.”
“I’ll start digging a grave now,” Hakkai piped up cheerily.
“But I’m bored,” Goku whined. “There’s nothing to do out here.”
A bullet pinged off the dirt next to Goku’s bedroll and the monkey yelped.
“He’s right. It really is boring as hell.” Gojyo glanced around. “Hmmm, wonder if there’s a nice soft clearing over that way.” He waggled his eyebrows at Hakkai who pointedly ignored him.
“You don’t have to hide it,” Goku kicked off his boots. “We know what you two do. I can smell it.”
“Goku, really,” Hakkai chided, a put-upon expression on his face.
“That’s just gross.” Gojyo kicked Goku’s ankle.
“What? I don’t blame you. It’s fun.” Goku shrugged. “It would be a good way of keeping us from dying of boredom.”
“Do you hear your monkey there, cherry-chan?” Gojyo laughed, jerking a thumb at Goku.
Sanzo didn’t even bother looking at him. “He’s a monkey and we all know what monkeys do.”
Even Hakkai couldn’t hold in a laugh, especially taking in the wounded expression on Goku’s face.
“And they do have to hide it,” Sanzo grumbled. “I don’t want to see Gojyo’s naked ass doing anything.”
“If you were…” Goku started and yelped when another bullet hit near him.
“Give it a rest, Goku. His high holiness isn’t going to get all sweaty and dirty,” Gojyo said, flapping a hand at Sanzo.
“But sometimes…”
“One more word and you die, Monkey.” Sanzo took careful aim.
“It’s not like we can do anything much out here.” Gojyo shrugged. “No lube.”
“Oh, wait!” Goku sprang up and went rummaging in Hakkai’s things.
“Goku, what are you doing?” he asked primly.
“Lookin’ for somethin’.”
“I do hope you spend the same amount of energy into putting my belongings back as you are in tearing them apart.” Hakkai sighed softly, knowing the chances of that.
Goku held up a small bottle triumphantly. “Got it.”
“Did the kid just find lube? Fuck me.” Gojyo laughed.
“That’s probably the plan,” Sanzo snorted. “What is that, monkey, before you smear something toxic on yourself.”
“The lotion Hakkai uses for Hakuryuu’s skin.” Goku waggled the bottle.
“Now, Goku, we shouldn’t squander-” Hakkai’s protest got interrupted by Gojyo’s hand wrapping around his mouth.
“We’ll buy more in the next village. Hakuryuu will survive a little dry skin,” Gojyo said.
The dragon trilled, sounding annoyed. “Hey, Monkey, where’d that extra blanket go?”
“You get the blanket gross, you clean it,” Sanzo grumbled. “Do it in the grass.”
“I’m not getting a twig up my ass just to make you happy.” Gojyo waved him off.
“And here I thought you were angling for something a bit larger than a twig,” Sanzo volleyed back, a hint of humor in his tone.
“Was that complement for Hakkai or Goku?” Gojyo snagged the bottle from Goku.
“I don’t see Hakkai making moves to join in the foolishness but I suppose it could be either or,” Sanzo assented.
“Now, now, Sanzo, participating isn’t a bad thing.” Hakkai tugged off his shirt. “We’re all bored and testy. Letting off a little steam would be good for us. If nothing else, we’ll sleep better and be more relaxed.”
“In other words, we’re not pervy for doing this. You’re just a prude.” Gojyo laughed.
Sanzo huffed. “We’ll get naked and then we’ll hear, ‘Give us the sutra’.”
“Probably. Hell, we can whip ‘em naked.” Goku proclaimed as he laid out the blanket.
“Now there’s a sight, I don’t want to see.” Gojyo pulled Hakkai closer. “Joining the fun, your holiness or are you afraid to be mistaken for that twig we were talking about?”
Sanzo shrugged out of his robes but somehow retained his fan. Naked, he stalked over to swat Gojyo with it. “As if you have room to talk.” He tossed the fan back onto his clothing as Goku’s hand caressed over his hip. Sanzo looked at the half-naked young man. “The things you get me into, Monkey.”
“Quit acting like you don’t enjoy it,” Gojyo said.
“Hakkai, put that mouth of his to some better use already,” Sanzo demanded and the brunet gladly complied with a little gentle pressure on Gojyo’s shoulders.
The redhead sank to his knees and loosened Hakkai’s trousers. His tongue rimmed along the thick twist of scar tissue slashing over Hakkai’s pale belly before darting over the head of Hakkai’s cock where it peeked out from the folds of the man’s pants. Gojyo tugged them all the way down as he stroked his lover’s hardening shaft.
Goku grinned, turning his attention back to Sanzo. “See? Fun.”
“Prove it,” the monk said roughly.
Kneeling, Goku took Sanzo’s cock in hand, then lightly tossed it to his other hand. He gently batted it back and forth, with each catch he slid his slicked fingers up to rub the sweet spot under the head or down to tickle Sanzo’s balls. It was a little trick Gojyo had told him about. Goku hadn’t thought it would work but the lust-clouded eyes Sanzo had trained on him said otherwise. Seeing the man’s thighs tremble, Goku let him stretch out on the ground before Sanzo fell on him.
He rolled Sanzo’s cock between his hands like he was trying to start a fire, feeling his own cock growing heavy. Sanzo tried not to writhe and moan under Goku’s hands and the smaller man knew it. Why Sanzo would want to hide his pleasure, Goku would never understand but that was Sanzo. Goku broke through that silent wall when he pressed firmly on the sensitive little area just behind Sanzo’s balls. The monk spattered Goku’s hands and his own belly with a soft cry.
Sanzo rolled Goku onto his back, nuzzling his neck as his strong hand wrapped around Goku’s cock. Out of the corner of his eye, Goku saw that Hakkai was done and had turned his attention to Gojyo’s pleasure. It didn’t take long for the way Sanzo rubbed and teased the head of Goku’s cock to bring him off. The night was soon silent except for contented deep breathing.
“See, even out in the middle of nowhere, we don’t have to die of boredom. We got each other,” Goku said.
“Get sappy on us, Monkey and we’ll let Sanzo shoot you,” Gojyo muttered.
Goku blew him a raspberry. He didn’t care what they said. As long as he had his friends, Goku knew he’d be content.
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Rating – NC-17
Pairing – Sanzo/Goku/Gojyo/Hakkai (in various permutations mostly Sanzo/Goku and Hakkai/Gojyo)
Timeline – somewhere along the journey.
Author’s Notes –written for the
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“I’m hungry.” Goku flopped back, staring up at the fat, full moon watching down over him. “I’m tired of tinned crap.”
“Screw the food. After a week in the woods with nothing but your ugly faces and funky bodily functions, I’m about to lose it. I need a soft bed, a bar and some easy women.” Gojyo tossed a twig into the campfire.
A gun cocked. “One more word and you both die.”
“I’ll start digging a grave now,” Hakkai piped up cheerily.
“But I’m bored,” Goku whined. “There’s nothing to do out here.”
A bullet pinged off the dirt next to Goku’s bedroll and the monkey yelped.
“He’s right. It really is boring as hell.” Gojyo glanced around. “Hmmm, wonder if there’s a nice soft clearing over that way.” He waggled his eyebrows at Hakkai who pointedly ignored him.
“You don’t have to hide it,” Goku kicked off his boots. “We know what you two do. I can smell it.”
“Goku, really,” Hakkai chided, a put-upon expression on his face.
“That’s just gross.” Gojyo kicked Goku’s ankle.
“What? I don’t blame you. It’s fun.” Goku shrugged. “It would be a good way of keeping us from dying of boredom.”
“Do you hear your monkey there, cherry-chan?” Gojyo laughed, jerking a thumb at Goku.
Sanzo didn’t even bother looking at him. “He’s a monkey and we all know what monkeys do.”
Even Hakkai couldn’t hold in a laugh, especially taking in the wounded expression on Goku’s face.
“And they do have to hide it,” Sanzo grumbled. “I don’t want to see Gojyo’s naked ass doing anything.”
“If you were…” Goku started and yelped when another bullet hit near him.
“Give it a rest, Goku. His high holiness isn’t going to get all sweaty and dirty,” Gojyo said, flapping a hand at Sanzo.
“But sometimes…”
“One more word and you die, Monkey.” Sanzo took careful aim.
“It’s not like we can do anything much out here.” Gojyo shrugged. “No lube.”
“Oh, wait!” Goku sprang up and went rummaging in Hakkai’s things.
“Goku, what are you doing?” he asked primly.
“Lookin’ for somethin’.”
“I do hope you spend the same amount of energy into putting my belongings back as you are in tearing them apart.” Hakkai sighed softly, knowing the chances of that.
Goku held up a small bottle triumphantly. “Got it.”
“Did the kid just find lube? Fuck me.” Gojyo laughed.
“That’s probably the plan,” Sanzo snorted. “What is that, monkey, before you smear something toxic on yourself.”
“The lotion Hakkai uses for Hakuryuu’s skin.” Goku waggled the bottle.
“Now, Goku, we shouldn’t squander-” Hakkai’s protest got interrupted by Gojyo’s hand wrapping around his mouth.
“We’ll buy more in the next village. Hakuryuu will survive a little dry skin,” Gojyo said.
The dragon trilled, sounding annoyed. “Hey, Monkey, where’d that extra blanket go?”
“You get the blanket gross, you clean it,” Sanzo grumbled. “Do it in the grass.”
“I’m not getting a twig up my ass just to make you happy.” Gojyo waved him off.
“And here I thought you were angling for something a bit larger than a twig,” Sanzo volleyed back, a hint of humor in his tone.
“Was that complement for Hakkai or Goku?” Gojyo snagged the bottle from Goku.
“I don’t see Hakkai making moves to join in the foolishness but I suppose it could be either or,” Sanzo assented.
“Now, now, Sanzo, participating isn’t a bad thing.” Hakkai tugged off his shirt. “We’re all bored and testy. Letting off a little steam would be good for us. If nothing else, we’ll sleep better and be more relaxed.”
“In other words, we’re not pervy for doing this. You’re just a prude.” Gojyo laughed.
Sanzo huffed. “We’ll get naked and then we’ll hear, ‘Give us the sutra’.”
“Probably. Hell, we can whip ‘em naked.” Goku proclaimed as he laid out the blanket.
“Now there’s a sight, I don’t want to see.” Gojyo pulled Hakkai closer. “Joining the fun, your holiness or are you afraid to be mistaken for that twig we were talking about?”
Sanzo shrugged out of his robes but somehow retained his fan. Naked, he stalked over to swat Gojyo with it. “As if you have room to talk.” He tossed the fan back onto his clothing as Goku’s hand caressed over his hip. Sanzo looked at the half-naked young man. “The things you get me into, Monkey.”
“Quit acting like you don’t enjoy it,” Gojyo said.
“Hakkai, put that mouth of his to some better use already,” Sanzo demanded and the brunet gladly complied with a little gentle pressure on Gojyo’s shoulders.
The redhead sank to his knees and loosened Hakkai’s trousers. His tongue rimmed along the thick twist of scar tissue slashing over Hakkai’s pale belly before darting over the head of Hakkai’s cock where it peeked out from the folds of the man’s pants. Gojyo tugged them all the way down as he stroked his lover’s hardening shaft.
Goku grinned, turning his attention back to Sanzo. “See? Fun.”
“Prove it,” the monk said roughly.
Kneeling, Goku took Sanzo’s cock in hand, then lightly tossed it to his other hand. He gently batted it back and forth, with each catch he slid his slicked fingers up to rub the sweet spot under the head or down to tickle Sanzo’s balls. It was a little trick Gojyo had told him about. Goku hadn’t thought it would work but the lust-clouded eyes Sanzo had trained on him said otherwise. Seeing the man’s thighs tremble, Goku let him stretch out on the ground before Sanzo fell on him.
He rolled Sanzo’s cock between his hands like he was trying to start a fire, feeling his own cock growing heavy. Sanzo tried not to writhe and moan under Goku’s hands and the smaller man knew it. Why Sanzo would want to hide his pleasure, Goku would never understand but that was Sanzo. Goku broke through that silent wall when he pressed firmly on the sensitive little area just behind Sanzo’s balls. The monk spattered Goku’s hands and his own belly with a soft cry.
Sanzo rolled Goku onto his back, nuzzling his neck as his strong hand wrapped around Goku’s cock. Out of the corner of his eye, Goku saw that Hakkai was done and had turned his attention to Gojyo’s pleasure. It didn’t take long for the way Sanzo rubbed and teased the head of Goku’s cock to bring him off. The night was soon silent except for contented deep breathing.
“See, even out in the middle of nowhere, we don’t have to die of boredom. We got each other,” Goku said.
“Get sappy on us, Monkey and we’ll let Sanzo shoot you,” Gojyo muttered.
Goku blew him a raspberry. He didn’t care what they said. As long as he had his friends, Goku knew he’d be content.