Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ Play it again..... ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

The apartment wasn't his, rather a close friend from his hometown who decided to earn a living here. As luck would have it he was out of town and had entrusted Gojyo with the keys along with explicit instructions to water his plants and feed his fish.

However this was the last thing on his mind as he traveled up the elevator with his soon to be one-night-stand. But he was glad for it as he correctly gauged that Sanzo wouldn't have appreciated been taken to a motel.

Ever since leaving the club, they could barely keep their hands of each other or the bottle of whisky they had persuaded the bartender to part company with. It was becoming harder and harder for either of them to stop those open mouthed kisses, harder and harder not to fuck right there and then. But Sanzo made it clear he wouldn't stand for that, even as he rubbed their hard arousals together, even as he grasped Gojyo's hips in a way that mimicked age-old coitus.

Once they were in the apartment, Gojyo roughly pushed Sanzo's jacket off his shoulders before dropping down to his knees in front of him and unbuckling his belt with nimble fingers. With one sharp pull, he sent Sanzo's trousers, boxers included tumbling to the floor pooling at his feet.

Once face to face with Sanzo's impressive erection, Gojyo licked his lips and felt the devil in him take over. He took their feverish pace down a notch by just letting his hot breath waft over the swollen head of Sanzo's cock, pre-cum dripping liberally from its tip.

`Don't….just….look…bastard,' Sanzo panted out.

But Gojyo wouldn't be rushed, instead choosing to stroke Sanzo's cock with light teasing touches using just his fingers, around the base and the head coating them with the sticky fluid, making Sanzo's penis twitch.

He then heard Sanzo growl at the back of his throat in a way that signaled he was about to pull out his gun again, so he took hold of Sanzo's cock and guided it between his lips. He slowly increased the pressure of his sucking and accompanied it with quicksilver flicks of his velvety tongue to the sensitive spot just below the head.

`Oh fuck that feels good!' Sanzo almost screamed as Gojyo's lips traveled up and down the length of his cock, one hand buried in Gojyo's red hair as his head bobbed up and down the other on planted on the wall behind him for balance.

Gojyo's hands weren't idle either. One was steadily making its way up and under Sanzo's shirt, stopping at his nipples rubbing them into hard nubs while at the same time anointing them with Sanzo's own fluid.

Suddenly Gojyo pulled away causing Sanzo to snarl at the redhead in a mixture of frustration and anger.

`It wouldn't be fair for you to have all then fun now would it Sanzo?' Gojyo asked huskily as he started to unbutton his shirt. Sanzo who was extremely horny by now speeded things up by helping him out of his tight trousers almost ripping them in the process. Soon they were both naked with Sanzo's white dress shirt being the only remaining article of clothing.

`I need to fuck you… now,' Gojyo groaned urgently cupping Sanzo's buttocks and grinding their bare cocks against each other while nibbling roughly at his incredibly smooth neck. `Screw the bedroom…'

`I'm not letting you do me against the wall sonofabitch,' Sanzo said between clenched teeth as Gojyo's fingers continued on a more intimate exploration before slipping inside his tight entrance.

Gojyo almost snapped at him in exasperation but then he smiled a wicked smile as out of the corner of his eye he spied his friend's brand new pool table.

`Its better than nothing,' he thought to himself as he pulled Sanzo towards the felt covered game table.

Sanzo's eyes narrowed.

`You have got to be kidding…mmpphh…'

Gojyo silenced him with another deep kiss and with one sharp yank managed to rip Sanzo's shirt at the seams sending the buttons flying all over the floor. He then wasted no time before taking Sanzo's rock hard nipples in his mouth, sucking and biting them enjoying Sanzo's unique taste.

This made sparks of pleasure dance up and down Sanzo's spine and he couldn't stop himself from arching deeper into Gojyo's embrace.

`I'll give you a choice Sanzo,' Gojyo murmured against his skin. `Face up or…'

With one quick motion, he spun Sanzo around and bent him over the table. This caused the billiard balls to disperse and scatter all around the table.

`Face down..'

Sanzo gasped as he felt Gojyo's cock, hot and hard slide up and down between his bum cheeks, teasing the most sensitive part of him.

`Face up,' he finally answered. `If I must be uke. I'd like to see who's fucking me…'

Before Sanzo could change his mind, he hoisted him up on the table at the very edge leaving his legs dangling. Threading his hands gently through Sanzo's silky hair, he slowly pushed him backwards until Sanzo was lying flat on his back with Gojyo hovering above him.

Sanzo's eyes widened momentarily as Gojyo leaned forward and with one hand firmly around the base of his penis, began to slowly rim the blonde's opening.

As he went in deeper, stretching the sensitive flesh, Sanzo had to grit his teeth to keep from crying out. However when the head of Gojyo's erection grazed his prostate, he did cry out but in pleasure throwing his head back in abandon. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Sanzo heard the redhead chuckle and moved his hips again hitting the exact same spot.

`Do you want me to fuck you?'

`Yes…'

`What was that?'

`God dammit! Yes you asshole before I blow your fucking brains out!'

`Would you give me a hand then?'

Sanzo's eyes snapped open as he felt a small tube being pressed into his palm. With some difficulty he pushed himself up into a sitting position coming face to face with the expectant Gojyo. He then squeezed the cool gel on to his hands, smearing it all over his palms before reaching for Gojyo's cock.

`Oh yeah…that feels fantastic,' he moaned as Sanzo briskly applied the lubricant with both hands while wanking him at the same time.

When he felt Gojyo's hips beginning to jerk erratically, he stopped and lay back down spreading his legs.

`Finish what you started,' he ordered his voice not so steady anymore.

Gojyo nodded briefly before propping Sanzo's legs on his chest and over his shoulders. He let his hands linger up and down the blonde's thighs enjoying the feel of smooth, silky white flesh; just able to make out the lean muscle underneath. He then carefully guided his rock hard length towards the tight ring of muscle before pushing forward.

He was halfway through when he gave a sudden thrust and buried himself fully inside Sanzo's body with a satisfied grunt, his pelvis firmly against his ass. He didn't move for a few minutes letting Sanzo's body adjust to the intrusion before he began to thrust. Slowly at first but then faster and faster finally settling on an unforgiving rhythm, his cock powering its way into Sanzo's body aiming for his sweet spot on each thrust. The empty apartment echoed with the sounds of their fucking and dirty talk.

`Oh you feel so hot, so tight, so frigging delicious…'

`Harder!… deeper you redheaded bastard….fuck me deeper…all the way…'

Gojyo grabbed the raised edge of the table to give him more leverage as he aimed to thrust deeper. It almost sent Sanzo skidding across the table, the green fabric lightly scratching his back and buttocks. His cock standing stiffly erect, gleaming slickly in the muted light. Sweat dripped off their bodies, on to each other and on to the table. It dripped off the ends of Gojyo's crimson hair, plastering it to his face, making it look even more like blood.

`Touch me,' he suddenly gasped.

`Louder Sanzo, I can't hear you…'

`Fucking touch me!' he almost screamed as he blindly groped for Gojyo's hands to place on his cock. Gojyo jerked him off with deep pumping motions that matched the rhythm of his own hips.

As he felt Sanzo's body tense, he roughly pushed forward and increased the pace of his hands.

`Gojyo!!' Sanzo cried as he climaxed, his cock twitching and spurting copious amounts of cum all over Gojyo's hands and his stomach.

As Sanzo's body spasmed all around him, he thrust one more time as deep as he could and came in a rush.

`Oh God!!!… Oh fuck!!!!,' as his cries of ecstasy bounced off the walls his hot seed spilled into the deepest recesses of Sanzo's body.

For a few moments all that could be heard was their uneven breathing as both men took in great gulps of air. Before his mind could once again rationale the consequences of his actions, Gojyo leaned over and planted a gentle kiss on Sanzo's mouth, their lips touching and parting for a few brief seconds.

Sanzo's eyes widened, nobody had ever kissed him liked that before. Gojyo kissed him again tenderly before slowly pulling out. Sanzo was rapidly melting into the kiss when he felt Gojyo carry him in his arms towards the direction of the bedroom.

Sanzo thought briefly about shouting at him about how he wasn't a woman before realizing he didn't have the strength. In fact it was all he could do to keep his eyes half open.

He was out before his head touched pillow. Gojyo followed a few minutes later but not before pulling a blanket over the both of them and stretching an arm over Sanzo's shoulder…

***

They made love twice more that night. The first time Gojyo had been the one to start it, as he always had a high libido and was rarely ever satisfied with just one round. He woke Sanzo up with a combination blow and hand job and had him begging before long. He allowed Sanzo to come in his mouth before pulling them both into a sitting position, bouncing Sanzo on his hard cock in his lap until their climaxes were both reached with Sanzo ejaculating all over the footboard.

The second time it had been Sanzo that had initiated it in the same way Gojyo had, fellating the redhead until he couldn't stand it anymore. He then proceeded to mount him, riding him slowly and with such sensuality until they came in unison and collapsed against each other with satisfied sighs.

After that particular incident, Gojyo remembered rummaging through the side table for a pack of smokes and a lighter and lighting up a fag for himself before offering Sanzo one. Although Sanzo accepted the cigarette, he refused the lighter. Instead he just leaned over, Gojyo still tight inside him, and lighted his fag with just the burning end of Gojyo's, the golden silky strands of his hair just tickling his partner's cheekbones.

For a few minutes they just stood still smoking, Gojyo wide eyed at such an uncharacteristic gentle gesture from the short tempered blonde. Sanzo just said nothing. However his eyes reflected an emotion that Gojyo couldn't understand.

He then withdrew, his features pinching a little from the pain, and proceeded to collapse right next to him but facing away from the redhead.

`You are a contradiction, Genjo Sanzo,' Gojyo said softly, brushing his lips over the soft skin of Sanzo's temple.

After stubbing out his smoke, he just watched Sanzo sleep for a while before he too succumbed to slumber.

The apartment was then silent for the rest of the night.

***

Gojyo was hot, too hot. Something was burning his face making him uncomfortable. A part of him wanted to ignore and continue on sleeping, another part was screaming at him to get up and see what the fuck was it that was interfering with his slumber in the first place.

The latter won out although Gojyo soon came to regret this decision as he was almost blinded as soon as he lifted an eyelid by the sunlight streaming through the window.

`Sonofabitch…motherfucker…' he grumbled to himself as he tumbled out of bed to draw the curtains, which he did so hard that the fastenings rattled.

As he tumbled back into bed, his arm unconsciously reached for the other side of the bed. His eyes flew open as he realized there was nothing there but air. Propping himself up on his elbows he observed that true enough half of the bed was empty. The only signs that anyone had even slept there were the tangled slightly damp sheets and a torn shirt.

`When did he leave?' Gojyo thought scratching his head, but he knew it was to be expected. Sanzo definitely wasn't the `make your breakfast and lets talk' kind of guy. Hell if this had taken place anywhere else other than here, Sanzo would have had to beat him to the door.

Even so he felt a sense of disappointment that he couldn't quite place. By rights one-night-stands were about hassle free sex but Sanzo had been different. He had been the first person in a while that Gojyo had felt a real connection to. Probably because when it came down to brass tacks…. he was a lot like him.

However there was no use crying over spilt milk, so Gojyo just snuggled back into the still warm sheets intent on catching a few hours sleep.

`I wonder if I will meet him again,' he couldn't stop the thought from popping into his head though as he drifted back to sleep.