Fic - Showing Appreciation
Dec. 23rd, 2008 11:37 pmShowing Appreciation
Author-
cornerofmadness
Disclaimer – not mine, all rights belong to Ms. Minekura
Rating – NC-17
Pairing – Gojyo/Hakkai
TimeLine – After Reload #8
Summary – Hakkai wants to show his appreciation.
Author’s Note – Written for
chaos_by_design for the holidays. Happy Holidays. She wanted Gojyo/Hakkai porn. Totally unbetaed. You've been warned.
XXX
Hakkai was secretly proud of his friends, more than they would ever know, now more so than ever. They were doing their best to put what happened at the youkai village behind them. Goku’s new resolve impressed Hakkai. Even though the boy was hundreds of years his senior, Goku’s emotional and physical growth had been stunted, or prolonged. After all, who knew what was normal for a being like Goku. He was showing all the signs of the man he’d become now, complaining less about food, working hard when they were stopped like this and needing to replenish their funds. He barely mentioned Sanzo of the lost youkai girl even though Hakkai knew the boy felt both losses keenly. If they ever met up with Sanzo again, would the monk be impressed by the changes in his friend?
Gojyo was just as impressive. Oh his endless flirting still got him in trouble but he, too, worked hard without protesting too much. However, what crept into Hakkai’s heart, filling him with joy was the way Gojyo handled Goku. Hakkai knew his friend doubt his own worth some days. He wished Gojyo could stand outside his own skin and see himself for what he was; a very kind and loving person.
Gojyo knew just how to handle Goku’s darker moods. He was a very good big brother. Hakkai wondered which if any techniques Gojyo had learned from his own big brother. Gojyo was a natural at being brotherly, knowing when to cheer Goku up, when to leave him be and when to torment him into a fine frenzy driving out the demons. Hakkai had caught him, arm around Goku letting the smaller man cry against his shoulder without saying a word.
It was the little things like that which went so often unappreciated. Hakkai decided this time it wouldn’t be that way. He had something special planned. He had worked extra hours to make enough money to give to Goku on the promise of he could use it to buy whatever he wanted so long as he was gone for two hours. Granted, the boy was in his own room but the cheap hotel had walls so thin they were nearly transparent. Goku’s expression had been a little too knowing when he greedily accepted the money.
For Gojyo, very little needed to be done, just a little bottle of oil on the night stand. He could have made his lover a fancy meal but really he didn’t want to weigh them down. He could always make that for all three of them tomorrow. All Hakkai needed to do was wait for Gojyo to come home from work, hopefully unfired.
When the redhead came back whistling, Hakkai assumed Gojyo still had a job. The man’s cigarette shifted from one side of his mouth to the other as he scanned the room. “Where’s the monkey?”
“I sent him out with enough money to keep him busy for a while. He won’t be back for hours.”
Gojyo smiled around the cigarette butt then took the offensive thing out of his mouth, snuffing it out. “You don’t say. Got something in mind?”
Hakkai grinned over his shoulder as he made sure the ratty hotel curtain was shut. “Oh, nothing big.”
Gojyo caught hold of him, his hand splaying down over Hakkai’s belly. “Speak for yourself, mine’s plenty big.”
Hakkai snorted, turning in his lover’s arms, his mouth meeting Gojyo’s. Acrid cigarettes and a cheap beer he’d gotten somewhere flavored the redhead’s lips as Hakkai’s tongue swept over them. Gojyo deepened the kiss, his tongue thrusting and demanding. Finally, a need to breathe drove them apart but only briefly. Hakkai wrapped long, red hair around his fist, hauling Gojyo in close. He loved kissing the man. The way it made his heart beat hard in his chest, echoed down in lower regions, took his breath away.
Gojyo eased him down on the bed, leaning forward. Hakkai lifted Gojyo’s shirt, feathering kisses over the man’s chest then sowed one after another down Gojyo’s torso, Hakkai’s tongue leaving a glistening trail over the faint trail of red hair that disappeared under the man’s belt line. Gojyo’s finger massage Hakkai’s scalp and played down over his neck.
Gojyo backed off to look at Hakkai with soft eyes. “Take your clothes off,” he said softly.
Hakkai slowly complied, watching Gojyo’s reactions as he unhurriedly bared his pale flesh. The redhead’s body language sand loudly; the hungry look in his eyes, the subtle shifting of his hips, a hint of pink tongue caressing his upper lip.
Finally, the kappa couldn’t wait any longer. He wiggled out of his pants and bore Hakkai back on the bed. Hakkai rolled him, straddling Gojyo. The redhead snagged the bottle of oil and tossed it to Hakkai who slicked up his hands Luxuriating in the feel of his own awakening flesh, Hakkai took Gojyo’s cock in his hands, gently but firmly twisting one up and over the head of Gojyo’s penis while the other moved down to his root. Several repeats of this had Gojyo moaning and bucking against Hakkai.
Leaning forward a little, Hakkai teased the slit of Gojyo’s cock with his tongue while his fingers circled and pressed against Gojyo’s taint. He felt Gojyo’s oiled hands caressing his buttocks then making a circuit from his butt over his taint and around his jewels. Hearing the way Gojyo’s breath was hitching, Hakkai shifted his hands to the insides of the man’s thighs and his belly. It wouldn’t do to have it end quickly.
Hakkai sighed softly as one of Gojyo’s fingers slid into him then another. He ground down back against his lover’s talent hand. “Turn around,” Gojyo rasped. “Wanna see you.”
Hakkai twisted around, snaking forward to catch one of Gojyo’s nipples in his mouth, tugging and sucking roughly. Gojyo hissed happily then hauled him along his body so their mouths could meet. He rolled Hakkai back against the lumpy mattress. Hakkai wrapped his legs over the small of Gojyo’s back as the man pushed into him slowly. He didn’t need to tell Gojyo to pick up his pace. A few presses of his hips against his lover’s were signal enough.
Their bodies moved together, simple touches dancing their arousal higher. They knew each other, knew what each other liked. People discounted long term relationships as boring. People were foolish. Hakkai wouldn’t trade in the knowing ways Gojyo treated his body; for instance, the way he greedily finished Hakkai off after his own orgasm had left him panting.
Lying next to him, Gojyo sucked on Hakkai’s ear lobe then asked, “Just how much money did you give, Goku?”
Hakkai laughed. “Oh, we have time to catch our breath and then lose it all over again.”
Gojyo stroked a hand down Hakkai’s chest. “Damn smart of you.”
Hakkai kissed him. “Yes, I know.”
Author-
Disclaimer – not mine, all rights belong to Ms. Minekura
Rating – NC-17
Pairing – Gojyo/Hakkai
TimeLine – After Reload #8
Summary – Hakkai wants to show his appreciation.
Author’s Note – Written for
XXX
Hakkai was secretly proud of his friends, more than they would ever know, now more so than ever. They were doing their best to put what happened at the youkai village behind them. Goku’s new resolve impressed Hakkai. Even though the boy was hundreds of years his senior, Goku’s emotional and physical growth had been stunted, or prolonged. After all, who knew what was normal for a being like Goku. He was showing all the signs of the man he’d become now, complaining less about food, working hard when they were stopped like this and needing to replenish their funds. He barely mentioned Sanzo of the lost youkai girl even though Hakkai knew the boy felt both losses keenly. If they ever met up with Sanzo again, would the monk be impressed by the changes in his friend?
Gojyo was just as impressive. Oh his endless flirting still got him in trouble but he, too, worked hard without protesting too much. However, what crept into Hakkai’s heart, filling him with joy was the way Gojyo handled Goku. Hakkai knew his friend doubt his own worth some days. He wished Gojyo could stand outside his own skin and see himself for what he was; a very kind and loving person.
Gojyo knew just how to handle Goku’s darker moods. He was a very good big brother. Hakkai wondered which if any techniques Gojyo had learned from his own big brother. Gojyo was a natural at being brotherly, knowing when to cheer Goku up, when to leave him be and when to torment him into a fine frenzy driving out the demons. Hakkai had caught him, arm around Goku letting the smaller man cry against his shoulder without saying a word.
It was the little things like that which went so often unappreciated. Hakkai decided this time it wouldn’t be that way. He had something special planned. He had worked extra hours to make enough money to give to Goku on the promise of he could use it to buy whatever he wanted so long as he was gone for two hours. Granted, the boy was in his own room but the cheap hotel had walls so thin they were nearly transparent. Goku’s expression had been a little too knowing when he greedily accepted the money.
For Gojyo, very little needed to be done, just a little bottle of oil on the night stand. He could have made his lover a fancy meal but really he didn’t want to weigh them down. He could always make that for all three of them tomorrow. All Hakkai needed to do was wait for Gojyo to come home from work, hopefully unfired.
When the redhead came back whistling, Hakkai assumed Gojyo still had a job. The man’s cigarette shifted from one side of his mouth to the other as he scanned the room. “Where’s the monkey?”
“I sent him out with enough money to keep him busy for a while. He won’t be back for hours.”
Gojyo smiled around the cigarette butt then took the offensive thing out of his mouth, snuffing it out. “You don’t say. Got something in mind?”
Hakkai grinned over his shoulder as he made sure the ratty hotel curtain was shut. “Oh, nothing big.”
Gojyo caught hold of him, his hand splaying down over Hakkai’s belly. “Speak for yourself, mine’s plenty big.”
Hakkai snorted, turning in his lover’s arms, his mouth meeting Gojyo’s. Acrid cigarettes and a cheap beer he’d gotten somewhere flavored the redhead’s lips as Hakkai’s tongue swept over them. Gojyo deepened the kiss, his tongue thrusting and demanding. Finally, a need to breathe drove them apart but only briefly. Hakkai wrapped long, red hair around his fist, hauling Gojyo in close. He loved kissing the man. The way it made his heart beat hard in his chest, echoed down in lower regions, took his breath away.
Gojyo eased him down on the bed, leaning forward. Hakkai lifted Gojyo’s shirt, feathering kisses over the man’s chest then sowed one after another down Gojyo’s torso, Hakkai’s tongue leaving a glistening trail over the faint trail of red hair that disappeared under the man’s belt line. Gojyo’s finger massage Hakkai’s scalp and played down over his neck.
Gojyo backed off to look at Hakkai with soft eyes. “Take your clothes off,” he said softly.
Hakkai slowly complied, watching Gojyo’s reactions as he unhurriedly bared his pale flesh. The redhead’s body language sand loudly; the hungry look in his eyes, the subtle shifting of his hips, a hint of pink tongue caressing his upper lip.
Finally, the kappa couldn’t wait any longer. He wiggled out of his pants and bore Hakkai back on the bed. Hakkai rolled him, straddling Gojyo. The redhead snagged the bottle of oil and tossed it to Hakkai who slicked up his hands Luxuriating in the feel of his own awakening flesh, Hakkai took Gojyo’s cock in his hands, gently but firmly twisting one up and over the head of Gojyo’s penis while the other moved down to his root. Several repeats of this had Gojyo moaning and bucking against Hakkai.
Leaning forward a little, Hakkai teased the slit of Gojyo’s cock with his tongue while his fingers circled and pressed against Gojyo’s taint. He felt Gojyo’s oiled hands caressing his buttocks then making a circuit from his butt over his taint and around his jewels. Hearing the way Gojyo’s breath was hitching, Hakkai shifted his hands to the insides of the man’s thighs and his belly. It wouldn’t do to have it end quickly.
Hakkai sighed softly as one of Gojyo’s fingers slid into him then another. He ground down back against his lover’s talent hand. “Turn around,” Gojyo rasped. “Wanna see you.”
Hakkai twisted around, snaking forward to catch one of Gojyo’s nipples in his mouth, tugging and sucking roughly. Gojyo hissed happily then hauled him along his body so their mouths could meet. He rolled Hakkai back against the lumpy mattress. Hakkai wrapped his legs over the small of Gojyo’s back as the man pushed into him slowly. He didn’t need to tell Gojyo to pick up his pace. A few presses of his hips against his lover’s were signal enough.
Their bodies moved together, simple touches dancing their arousal higher. They knew each other, knew what each other liked. People discounted long term relationships as boring. People were foolish. Hakkai wouldn’t trade in the knowing ways Gojyo treated his body; for instance, the way he greedily finished Hakkai off after his own orgasm had left him panting.
Lying next to him, Gojyo sucked on Hakkai’s ear lobe then asked, “Just how much money did you give, Goku?”
Hakkai laughed. “Oh, we have time to catch our breath and then lose it all over again.”
Gojyo stroked a hand down Hakkai’s chest. “Damn smart of you.”
Hakkai kissed him. “Yes, I know.”

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