Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ An old dance ❯ Douji and Nightfall ( Chapter 5 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Tellkalia 
More plotlessness. I think there just might be advancement of the plot next chapter.
Anime/Manga: Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Comedy / Adventure / Fantasy / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.01.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 188 | Status: Work In Progress
More plotlessness. I think there just might be advancement of the plot next chapter.
Anime/Manga: Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Comedy / Adventure / Fantasy / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.01.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 188 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer:
Sywren: *laughs* I’m updating! Be shocked! Be amazed!
Sylence: Oh be quiet. She owns nothing, save the plot bunny and Nightfall. Rating NC-17 due to the fact this is mainly to satisfy the hentai’s while she works on a REAL update.
Sywren: This is a real update…not my fault you doubt this.
Sylence: Meh, no real advancement of the plot…
Sywren: This from the person who has an entire arc that still needs to be finished and posted?
Sylence: . . . .
Sywren: Thought so. All comments and criticism welcome. Flames will be ignored most likely.
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A week after they began their ritual of taking naps in the garden, and after Douji had freed his wings, Konzen Botatsu announced that there was going to be a small get together for a few close friends. Konzen Douji was not quite so sure of his aunt's intentions. He knew for a fact that Nightfall, himself, Kenren, and Tenpou, were going to be there. He thought perhaps the old hag was going to invite Nataku as well. Which was fine with him, the kid needed a break. All these days he was spending with Nightfall was beginning to have an effect on him that even the oblivious Kenren was remarking on. Douji's response was to smack him upside the head and tell him to mind his own business.
Since it was formally just a get together, he decided he'd just dress as he always did. If it didn't please her, she could send him home. Great punishment, really. He'd been less than thrilled when she'd said there would be dancing too. Nightfall however actually had seemed to be thrilled so he resigned himself to the fact that he might actually have to get out on the dance floor. As long as it was just Nightfall he thought he could manage.
Sure enough, not but two minutes after Botatsu had the musicians start, Nightfall was by his side. Not that he had ventured that far from it. They were in a hidden corner so Douji didn't see any reason why he should have to dance right away. Instead, he asked Nightfall a question that had been plaguing him for days. As a matter of fact, since he'd been given custody of the demon.
"Why do you like me so much? There's nothing special about me." Douji watched as Nightfall smiled slightly and placed one hand on either side of his head. Sensing the demon would actually answer his question, he simply watched the dark blue eyes that were inches away from his. He felt oddly safe and protected framed by Nightfall's arms, but he'd never admit it. Probably not even under torture.
"You obviously don't see what I see. I see a soul that burns too brightly to ever give up the dance. You yearn for it, your soul craves it. Your light calls to my darkness. Come, it whispers, come and dance with me for eternity."
Douji stared at him, he knew he'd probably never see himself like that. He also realized that there would be no arguing with Nightfall about this at least. He simply sighed softly and leaned forward to rest his forehead against Nightfall’s.
“I’ll never understand you Nightfall.” He sensed rather than saw Nightfall’s smile.
“You have all of eternity to figure me out Douji.” Douji leaned back just far enough to see Nightfall’s face.
“Don’t promise things Nightfall, things change.” He said softly.
“I won’t. I can promise you will be the only one I’ll ever call master, and if you’d let me, friend and lover.”
Douji’s violet eyes widened, Nightfall’s sincerity plain for anyone to see in his deep sapphire eyes. Douji watched as Nightfall’s face drew nearer, the arms at either side of his head bending so that Nightfall’s forearms were resting against the wall. He opened his mouth to ask Nightfall what he thought he was doing, and his mouth was captured in a tender kiss. He felt Nightfall’s tongue trace along his bottom lip and hesitantly parted his lips. He heard a soft purr of approval as Nightfall as the demon slid his tongue into Douji’s welcoming mouth.
The small whimper Douji heard as Nightfall’s taste flooded his senses couldn’t have come from him; but as Nightfall leisurely explored his mouth and teased his tongue into sliding against his, he found he didn’t really care if it had. Sensations he’d never felt before wound through him as Nightfall pressed himself against him. He gasped, breaking the kiss, the first one they’d shared after Douji had freed Nightfall’s wings. Douji opened his eyes, wondering just when they had closed, and saw Nightfall’s wings had come forward to wrap around them both. He reached out and lightly touched the one to his left, tracing along the arch of it until he reached where it met Nightfall’s back. This being made easier since Nightfall had worn a black version of Douji’s own outfit. As his fingers lightly explored the meeting he watched as Nightfall’s eyes slid closed.
“Nightfall?”
“Sorry, just, that feels really good.” Douji managed to keep from blushing as he drew his hand back. Nightfall opened his eyes and smiled at him.
“Will you dance with me now, Douji?” Douji sighed and nodded,
“Just nothing too fast.” The bright smile Nightfall gave him in return, along with a quick kiss, was worth having said yes.
Douji let Nightfall lead him out onto the floor and wasn’t too surprised to see most of the others who had been invited already out there. Though Tenpou dancing with Kenren was a slight surprise. He ignored the looks shot his way by some people he didn’t recognize as Nightfall wrapped his arms around his waist and he slowly did the same. Tuning them out proved to be a simple matter of letting his forehead rest against Nightfall’s shoulder. The song was fairly slow so it required less concentration on Douji’s part as he just let Nightfall guide him. It wasn’t until he felt the gentle movements of Nightfall’s breathing that he realized how close they had moved.
A while later he heard his aunt telling someone to shut up or go home and tilted his head just enough that his violet eyes fixed on her and who she was talking to. Li Touten, he’d never liked that man. The way he treated his son should be criminal. His eyes narrowed as the man smiled at Konzen Botatsu.
“But surely you can understand my point about the, unnatural, status of their…relationships?” Li Touten said calmly.
“I do not see anything at all unnatural about them or how they react with each other. If you are going to keep making comments like that you might as well leave Li Touten. I will not let myself, my family, or my friends be talked about in such a manner.”
He hid a smile by turning his head as he heard the man leaving. Muttering under his breath how it wasn’t wise to insult him. Nightfall’s arms tightened around him and he looked up to meet Nightfall’s gaze.
“How long do we stay here Douji?” Douji shrugged, and felt someone tap on his shoulder.
“Nephew, if you wanted to leave, you can, this party is wrapping up anyway.”
“How long have we been dancing?”
“Quite a while actually.”
“We should be careful around Li Touten, he smells of death and deceit.” Nightfall said softly, drawing their attention to him.
“I agree. But we can’t really do too much to him right now. He’s the Jade Emperor’s favorite. Just be careful who sees you doing what alright? I can’t bail you out of every situation.” Konzen Botatsu said to them before going over to talk with Kenren and Tenpou. Douji’s hand slid down Nightfall’s arm until he reached his hand. He twined his fingers with Nightfall’s before he headed for the door.
In a few moments he was back in the rooms he shared with Nightfall. He heard the door close behind him and felt Nightfall press against his back. Instead of moving away he just stood there and let Nightfall wrap his arms around him. Douji tried not to tense as Nightfall nuzzled against his neck.
“Douji, why are you letting me do all this?” was the soft question breathed into his ear, causing him to shudder before answering.
“Because I want to.” He replied simply. He heard Nightfall’s soft moan at this and slender fingers touched the clasp of his ponytail, and before he could react his hair was falling around his shoulders and down his back. He grumbled a bit until he felt Nightfall baring his neck, brushing it over his shoulder. Sharp teeth barely grazed his neck before Nightfall soothed the minor hurt with his tongue and lips. Before Douji realized what he was doing he had tilted his head to allow Nightfall better access. Nightfall’s teeth again grazed his neck making Douji gasp. His hands searched for something to hold onto, before they slid down Nightfall’s sides to clench in the loose fabric there.
Nightfall’s mouth latched on to the soft skin of Douji’s neck and Douji cried out as Nightfall suckled on his neck, leaving his mark. He whimpered in protest when Nightfall moved his mouth away from his neck. It was quickly silenced however when Nightfall’s talented mouth nipped at his ear before his tongue traced along its sensitive edge. Douji’s hands tightened their grip, bringing Nightfall that much closer to his body.
“Ne-never would have, thought…” He managed to say.
“That your ear could have been so sensitive?” Nightfall finished, his breath lightly puffing against Douji’s ear. The blond nodded and turned to face Nightfall. His hands slid to the clasp of Nightfall’s own ponytail, freeing it and running his hands through the dark silky hair. In doing this he ended up pressed against Nightfall’s body from chest to knees. Startled violet eyes met sapphire when he felt just how much Nightfall had enjoyed doing that. Forgetting that he shouldn’t have let things with Nightfall get this far, he moved his head just enough to capture Nightfall’s mouth with his own.
Once again the taste of Nightfall was flooding his senses, narrowing down his world until it was just the two of them.
****************************************************************< br> Soft sighs interspersed with harsh pants for breath filled the night air around them as they traded kisses and their bodies met. Clever hands wrung pleas for more that were quickly satisfied. Pressed so close together they were almost able to forget where one ended and the other started. Then those same hands slicked with something Douji hadn’t noticed carefully prepared him as if he were made of something fragile. Nightfall pressed against something inside him and he cried out, arching his back. Just as he was about to ask Nightfall to get on with it, the demon moved between his parted thighs and leaned over to capture his lips in a kiss at the same time he pushed slowly into Douji.
Nightfall watched as Douji threw his head back and moaned his name. He committed the picture Douji made, the golden hair mixed with his own dark strands, the pale skin catching the light. Unable to resist, and unwilling, he bent his head and nibbled at the exposed skin of Douji’s neck. This had the added benefit of Douji’s hands tangling in his hair and making the body beneath his writhe.
“Faster, harder.” Was barely breathed out by Douji, and the demon took it as the command it was. He leaned back and his hands came to rest on Douji’s hips. He pulled nearly all the way out before slamming back in. He thrilled in the way Douji matched his pace easily and it seemed to take no time at all until they were both riding the edge; and with a twist of Nightfall’s hips they were there. Douji’s body tightened around him and his fingers would definitely leave bruises on his upper arms, as the blond achieved orgasm. Nightfall took nearly as much pleasure in Douji calling out his name as he did in his body. When he let his orgasm overtake him he cried out and buried his face against Douji’s shoulder.
Douji wrapped his arms around Nightfall, not really minding the slight weight of the demon on him. He was aware of a slight shiver going through Nightfall’s body and tightened his grasp. Unused to this type of contact and unsure how he should react he kissed the side of Nightfall’s neck and felt him relax. Unsure of exactly why Nightfall would be reassured thus, he simply shrugged a shoulder. Nightfall moved to lie beside him and he felt arms twine around his waist.
“Ke mishi rishi.” Was whispered softly into his ear before he heard Nightfall’s breathing even out into sleep. He took a deep breath and said, “Ke mishi rishi, shala,” as he fell asleep as well.
****************************************************************< br> Sanzo suddenly awoke, staring at the ceiling above his head. He could feel the blush on his cheeks and was glad to find Nightfall was still asleep, and that it was dark enough to hide it if he had been awake. He sighed and tightened the arm that was around Nightfall. The demon’s only response was to smile in his sleep and curl up even closer to Sanzo. (That’s it, time to be moving on if I’m remembering/thinking of things like that. The sooner this mission is over with, the sooner I can take care of a few personal things of mine.) Sighing softly he nuzzled his head against the top of Nightfall’s head and drifted back to sleep.
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Sywren: *laughs* I’m updating! Be shocked! Be amazed!
Sylence: Oh be quiet. She owns nothing, save the plot bunny and Nightfall. Rating NC-17 due to the fact this is mainly to satisfy the hentai’s while she works on a REAL update.
Sywren: This is a real update…not my fault you doubt this.
Sylence: Meh, no real advancement of the plot…
Sywren: This from the person who has an entire arc that still needs to be finished and posted?
Sylence: . . . .
Sywren: Thought so. All comments and criticism welcome. Flames will be ignored most likely.
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A week after they began their ritual of taking naps in the garden, and after Douji had freed his wings, Konzen Botatsu announced that there was going to be a small get together for a few close friends. Konzen Douji was not quite so sure of his aunt's intentions. He knew for a fact that Nightfall, himself, Kenren, and Tenpou, were going to be there. He thought perhaps the old hag was going to invite Nataku as well. Which was fine with him, the kid needed a break. All these days he was spending with Nightfall was beginning to have an effect on him that even the oblivious Kenren was remarking on. Douji's response was to smack him upside the head and tell him to mind his own business.
Since it was formally just a get together, he decided he'd just dress as he always did. If it didn't please her, she could send him home. Great punishment, really. He'd been less than thrilled when she'd said there would be dancing too. Nightfall however actually had seemed to be thrilled so he resigned himself to the fact that he might actually have to get out on the dance floor. As long as it was just Nightfall he thought he could manage.
Sure enough, not but two minutes after Botatsu had the musicians start, Nightfall was by his side. Not that he had ventured that far from it. They were in a hidden corner so Douji didn't see any reason why he should have to dance right away. Instead, he asked Nightfall a question that had been plaguing him for days. As a matter of fact, since he'd been given custody of the demon.
"Why do you like me so much? There's nothing special about me." Douji watched as Nightfall smiled slightly and placed one hand on either side of his head. Sensing the demon would actually answer his question, he simply watched the dark blue eyes that were inches away from his. He felt oddly safe and protected framed by Nightfall's arms, but he'd never admit it. Probably not even under torture.
"You obviously don't see what I see. I see a soul that burns too brightly to ever give up the dance. You yearn for it, your soul craves it. Your light calls to my darkness. Come, it whispers, come and dance with me for eternity."
Douji stared at him, he knew he'd probably never see himself like that. He also realized that there would be no arguing with Nightfall about this at least. He simply sighed softly and leaned forward to rest his forehead against Nightfall’s.
“I’ll never understand you Nightfall.” He sensed rather than saw Nightfall’s smile.
“You have all of eternity to figure me out Douji.” Douji leaned back just far enough to see Nightfall’s face.
“Don’t promise things Nightfall, things change.” He said softly.
“I won’t. I can promise you will be the only one I’ll ever call master, and if you’d let me, friend and lover.”
Douji’s violet eyes widened, Nightfall’s sincerity plain for anyone to see in his deep sapphire eyes. Douji watched as Nightfall’s face drew nearer, the arms at either side of his head bending so that Nightfall’s forearms were resting against the wall. He opened his mouth to ask Nightfall what he thought he was doing, and his mouth was captured in a tender kiss. He felt Nightfall’s tongue trace along his bottom lip and hesitantly parted his lips. He heard a soft purr of approval as Nightfall as the demon slid his tongue into Douji’s welcoming mouth.
The small whimper Douji heard as Nightfall’s taste flooded his senses couldn’t have come from him; but as Nightfall leisurely explored his mouth and teased his tongue into sliding against his, he found he didn’t really care if it had. Sensations he’d never felt before wound through him as Nightfall pressed himself against him. He gasped, breaking the kiss, the first one they’d shared after Douji had freed Nightfall’s wings. Douji opened his eyes, wondering just when they had closed, and saw Nightfall’s wings had come forward to wrap around them both. He reached out and lightly touched the one to his left, tracing along the arch of it until he reached where it met Nightfall’s back. This being made easier since Nightfall had worn a black version of Douji’s own outfit. As his fingers lightly explored the meeting he watched as Nightfall’s eyes slid closed.
“Nightfall?”
“Sorry, just, that feels really good.” Douji managed to keep from blushing as he drew his hand back. Nightfall opened his eyes and smiled at him.
“Will you dance with me now, Douji?” Douji sighed and nodded,
“Just nothing too fast.” The bright smile Nightfall gave him in return, along with a quick kiss, was worth having said yes.
Douji let Nightfall lead him out onto the floor and wasn’t too surprised to see most of the others who had been invited already out there. Though Tenpou dancing with Kenren was a slight surprise. He ignored the looks shot his way by some people he didn’t recognize as Nightfall wrapped his arms around his waist and he slowly did the same. Tuning them out proved to be a simple matter of letting his forehead rest against Nightfall’s shoulder. The song was fairly slow so it required less concentration on Douji’s part as he just let Nightfall guide him. It wasn’t until he felt the gentle movements of Nightfall’s breathing that he realized how close they had moved.
A while later he heard his aunt telling someone to shut up or go home and tilted his head just enough that his violet eyes fixed on her and who she was talking to. Li Touten, he’d never liked that man. The way he treated his son should be criminal. His eyes narrowed as the man smiled at Konzen Botatsu.
“But surely you can understand my point about the, unnatural, status of their…relationships?” Li Touten said calmly.
“I do not see anything at all unnatural about them or how they react with each other. If you are going to keep making comments like that you might as well leave Li Touten. I will not let myself, my family, or my friends be talked about in such a manner.”
He hid a smile by turning his head as he heard the man leaving. Muttering under his breath how it wasn’t wise to insult him. Nightfall’s arms tightened around him and he looked up to meet Nightfall’s gaze.
“How long do we stay here Douji?” Douji shrugged, and felt someone tap on his shoulder.
“Nephew, if you wanted to leave, you can, this party is wrapping up anyway.”
“How long have we been dancing?”
“Quite a while actually.”
“We should be careful around Li Touten, he smells of death and deceit.” Nightfall said softly, drawing their attention to him.
“I agree. But we can’t really do too much to him right now. He’s the Jade Emperor’s favorite. Just be careful who sees you doing what alright? I can’t bail you out of every situation.” Konzen Botatsu said to them before going over to talk with Kenren and Tenpou. Douji’s hand slid down Nightfall’s arm until he reached his hand. He twined his fingers with Nightfall’s before he headed for the door.
In a few moments he was back in the rooms he shared with Nightfall. He heard the door close behind him and felt Nightfall press against his back. Instead of moving away he just stood there and let Nightfall wrap his arms around him. Douji tried not to tense as Nightfall nuzzled against his neck.
“Douji, why are you letting me do all this?” was the soft question breathed into his ear, causing him to shudder before answering.
“Because I want to.” He replied simply. He heard Nightfall’s soft moan at this and slender fingers touched the clasp of his ponytail, and before he could react his hair was falling around his shoulders and down his back. He grumbled a bit until he felt Nightfall baring his neck, brushing it over his shoulder. Sharp teeth barely grazed his neck before Nightfall soothed the minor hurt with his tongue and lips. Before Douji realized what he was doing he had tilted his head to allow Nightfall better access. Nightfall’s teeth again grazed his neck making Douji gasp. His hands searched for something to hold onto, before they slid down Nightfall’s sides to clench in the loose fabric there.
Nightfall’s mouth latched on to the soft skin of Douji’s neck and Douji cried out as Nightfall suckled on his neck, leaving his mark. He whimpered in protest when Nightfall moved his mouth away from his neck. It was quickly silenced however when Nightfall’s talented mouth nipped at his ear before his tongue traced along its sensitive edge. Douji’s hands tightened their grip, bringing Nightfall that much closer to his body.
“Ne-never would have, thought…” He managed to say.
“That your ear could have been so sensitive?” Nightfall finished, his breath lightly puffing against Douji’s ear. The blond nodded and turned to face Nightfall. His hands slid to the clasp of Nightfall’s own ponytail, freeing it and running his hands through the dark silky hair. In doing this he ended up pressed against Nightfall’s body from chest to knees. Startled violet eyes met sapphire when he felt just how much Nightfall had enjoyed doing that. Forgetting that he shouldn’t have let things with Nightfall get this far, he moved his head just enough to capture Nightfall’s mouth with his own.
Once again the taste of Nightfall was flooding his senses, narrowing down his world until it was just the two of them.
****************************************************************< br> Soft sighs interspersed with harsh pants for breath filled the night air around them as they traded kisses and their bodies met. Clever hands wrung pleas for more that were quickly satisfied. Pressed so close together they were almost able to forget where one ended and the other started. Then those same hands slicked with something Douji hadn’t noticed carefully prepared him as if he were made of something fragile. Nightfall pressed against something inside him and he cried out, arching his back. Just as he was about to ask Nightfall to get on with it, the demon moved between his parted thighs and leaned over to capture his lips in a kiss at the same time he pushed slowly into Douji.
Nightfall watched as Douji threw his head back and moaned his name. He committed the picture Douji made, the golden hair mixed with his own dark strands, the pale skin catching the light. Unable to resist, and unwilling, he bent his head and nibbled at the exposed skin of Douji’s neck. This had the added benefit of Douji’s hands tangling in his hair and making the body beneath his writhe.
“Faster, harder.” Was barely breathed out by Douji, and the demon took it as the command it was. He leaned back and his hands came to rest on Douji’s hips. He pulled nearly all the way out before slamming back in. He thrilled in the way Douji matched his pace easily and it seemed to take no time at all until they were both riding the edge; and with a twist of Nightfall’s hips they were there. Douji’s body tightened around him and his fingers would definitely leave bruises on his upper arms, as the blond achieved orgasm. Nightfall took nearly as much pleasure in Douji calling out his name as he did in his body. When he let his orgasm overtake him he cried out and buried his face against Douji’s shoulder.
Douji wrapped his arms around Nightfall, not really minding the slight weight of the demon on him. He was aware of a slight shiver going through Nightfall’s body and tightened his grasp. Unused to this type of contact and unsure how he should react he kissed the side of Nightfall’s neck and felt him relax. Unsure of exactly why Nightfall would be reassured thus, he simply shrugged a shoulder. Nightfall moved to lie beside him and he felt arms twine around his waist.
“Ke mishi rishi.” Was whispered softly into his ear before he heard Nightfall’s breathing even out into sleep. He took a deep breath and said, “Ke mishi rishi, shala,” as he fell asleep as well.
****************************************************************< br> Sanzo suddenly awoke, staring at the ceiling above his head. He could feel the blush on his cheeks and was glad to find Nightfall was still asleep, and that it was dark enough to hide it if he had been awake. He sighed and tightened the arm that was around Nightfall. The demon’s only response was to smile in his sleep and curl up even closer to Sanzo. (That’s it, time to be moving on if I’m remembering/thinking of things like that. The sooner this mission is over with, the sooner I can take care of a few personal things of mine.) Sighing softly he nuzzled his head against the top of Nightfall’s head and drifted back to sleep.
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