Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyuki Serial: Beautifully Broken Evolution ❯ 3 Blissfully Undone ( Chapter 3 )

Author's Note: None of the lovelies of Saiyuki belong to me and all rights apply to the fantastic creators who do own them. I don't make anything off this but my own perverted gratification. If they did belong to me, they'd be doing a hell of a lot more of this kind of stuff on a regular basis. I am such a sick and evil little puppy.

 

~ indicates POV

 

Self-beta job. All fuck-ups are mine alone.

Thanks goes to Lillie for reading this over for me and assuring me I hadn't written myself into a corner.

 

 

3 Blissfully Undone

 

~Gojyo~

 

I had finally managed to get Sanzo alone. It cost me the last few coins I had but I figured it was going to be well worth it. Hakkai knew what the score was. He saw more than you would think. I hadn't said a damn thing to him about screwing Sanzo but I didn't need to. He had lived with me and he knew the signs that I had found someone that sparked my interest. Since that interest didn't wane when we moved from town to town in our journey west, he made the reasonable guess that it was either Goku or Sanzo. Knowing me as he did, he knew it was Sanzo and not the monkey that had snagged my wandering eye.

 

Hakkai had taken Goku with him to go shop for supplies and the genuine smile he had given me told me that he would make sure to be gone for at least a couple of hours. If I wasn't such good friends with him, I'd have tried to entice him into my bed too. Okay, I'd still like to entice him into my bed friend or not. That was a pleasant little fantasy to beat off too. Sanzo filling my ass while Hakkai sucked me off. I had to shift the rod in my pants at the erotic mental picture. I sighed knowing Sanzo would never go for it. I was still surprised that he was letting me screw him period.

 

I let myself into Sanzo's room and halted with my hands in the air. Sanzo sat in the window with his robes hanging loose around his waist. The banishing gun was levelled at my head. Even seeing that it was me, Sanzo didn't lower the gun right away. His lip curled up in a sneer around the smoke that dangled from his mouth. Fuck he looked sexy like that.

 

“I've come to start your lessons Sanzo. Put away the gun,” I said with an air of calm I wasn't feeling until he put the gun away.

 

It wouldn't have been the first time Sanzo had taken a shot at me and surely not the last but I didn't want this encounter to start that way. This time wasn't going to be about violence or kink; as much as I liked that with Sanzo. This time was going to be about gentleness and seduction. I was about to broaden Sanzo limited horizons.

 

“What lessons? Get the fuck out of here before Hakkai or Goku starts to wonder where you are.”

 

“I sent them out shopping. They'll be gone for a couple of hours. Remember when I said I'd teach you Sanzo? Teach you to be a good top as well as how to appreciate a gentle loving?”

 

Sanzo snorted and flicked the ash from his cigarette and went back to looking out the window, ignoring me. Sanzo had far too little gentleness in his life. We had a rough enough road to travel and for whatever reason, I wanted to give him some gentleness. I'm not sure why I wanted to introduce him the benefits of a gentle loving.

 

Maybe I just liked the challenge of pulling a response from the bitchy monk.

 

I made sure the door was locked and approached Sanzo. I swiped the smoke from his fingers, took the final drag on it before stubbing it out. I ignored the nasty look he gave me and pulled him off the window ledge. I held him close to my body and dipped my head for a quick kiss before steering him towards the bed. He dug his heels in and I practically had to drag him to the bed.

 

Fucking prick wasn't going to make this easy.

 

I stood next to Sanzo and bent slowly so that our cheeks touched. I ran my hands up his arms until they rested on his shoulders. He held himself tighter than a bowstring and gave no sign of relaxing. The scowl he was directing my way would have made a less determined person back off. I knew one wrong move on my part would get me a hard punch and my plans for a seductive loving would go to hell in a hand basket. I moved into him just a little more, until my lips were almost brushing the shell of his ear.

 

“You thought that you got to see if the hype of Gojyo lived up to the reality the first time we were together. You didn't. That was kink I helped you out with. This…this is what it's like to have Sha Gojyo in your bed,” I whispered into his ear and followed it with a soft little nibble on his ear lobe.

 

I heard his quiet, indrawn breath just before he reached up to shove me away from him with a little snarl.

 

“I'm not some virginal woman you managed to seduce into your bed. I'm a man and I don't need or want this bullshit. If you want to fuck, let's get down to it.”

 

“Sanzo, we've done it the way you wanted up to this point,” I sighed. This was going to be harder than I originally thought. Good thing I liked a sexual challenge. “This time we're going to do it my way. You say you don't want or need this but I think you do. Everybody needs a little tenderness now and again. How about I make you a deal? You do it my way and if you don't like it, you don't ever have to do it again.”

 

Sanzo narrowed his eyes at me as he tried to figure out what my angle was. He didn't have a clue. I wanted to spend the time exploring his body. I wanted to kiss and lick every inch of him that I could get my tongue and lips on. But then again, I don't think Sanzo had ever had an encounter that wasn't about simply getting off in the quickest way possible with maybe a little kink thrown in for an added rush. I was going to do my best to blow all his fuses; and I was a very talented boy.

 

“Fine. You're wasting your time with this but do what you want,” Sanzo snapped as he scowled at me.

 

Well, if that wasn't an enthusiastic response. I resisted the urge to sigh heavily. At least he had agreed to try it. I was thinking that was a big step all on its own. I moved back next to Sanzo and cupped his face. I'd been dreaming of kissing him like this for the past week since the idea of a gentle seduction had occurred to me. I'd shared hard and violent kisses with him but never anything like what I was planning.

 

I brushed my lips over his gently, almost not even touching him. I placed light little kisses over his mouth and up over his cheek bones. I moved over his face with my lips; dropping kisses wherever I wanted. I kissed his eyelids closed and over his forehead before moving back down to his lips. I settled there, taking nipping little kisses until I felt him relax fractionally. Only then did I let my tongue flick out to trace along the seam of his lips. Sanzo gave in to my subtle urging and opened his mouth to me.

 

I teased him with little darts of my tongue into his mouth. When he tentatively touched his tongue to mine, I was surprised at the heat that suddenly shot to my groin. I dropped my hand from his face and rested it against the small of his warm, leather covered back. A little nudging had him pressed snugly against me. I was pleased to find that he was just as aroused by the gentle kisses as I was, regardless of what he said earlier. I burrowed my other hand into his hair and tilted his head to give me better access to his mouth.

 

My tongue swept inside his mouth. I played it over his teeth and twisted it around his tongue. I retreated and was delighted when he aggressively pushed his tongue into my mouth to follow. I began to suck on it gently, knowing that at some point in the evening, I was going to be doing the same thing to his cock. I had enjoyed sucking Sanzo off before and I was looking forward to doing it again.

 

I let the hand that was tangling in his hair slip to the zipper at the back of his top and pulled it down. I broke off the kiss and peeled the tight leather from his torso. I dropped it to the floor and started to place kisses across his shoulders. I was aiming for the copper coloured nipples that I had wanted to lick since the very first time I had been with Sanzo. I was not prepared for the reaction I got. Sanzo arched against me and gave a little cry that was half delight and half stunned surprise.

 

“Feels good don't it?” I said in a husky voice as I took broad swipes with my tongue at his now erect nipple.

 

I looked up from under my lashes to find Sanzo staring at me with a confused expression. That look told me a lot about Sanzo's past experiences and I felt a little spurt of anger that none of the people he had slept with bothered to touch and arouse him as a whole. That just made my whole mission to teach Sanzo gentle pleasures a higher priority than my own needs. I gave Sanzo a little push until he sat on the bed. Another push had him lying on his back. He was watching me warily again.

 

“Relax Sanzo. If you liked that, you're going to love this,” I said as I moved back over the nipple I had abandoned and latched on to it and suckled.

 

Sanzo's eyes widened and his back arched off the bed. His hands flew up to tangle in my hair. I wasn't sure whether it was to hold me to him or to pull me away. I released him and he sagged back down. He was breathing hard and still hadn't let go of my head. I flicked out a tongue and was rewarded with his groan of bliss. Seems like Sanzo had very sensitive nipples. I moved to the other one and was rewarded with the exact same reaction. Sweet merciful Goddess, but if he was this responsive all over, he was going to make me embarrass myself if I wasn't careful.

 

Sanzo's hips moved restlessly. I ran my hands down his ribs and over his belly and had the pure delight of hearing him voice a breathy moan. If I wasn't the one pulling such wonderful responses from him, I never would have believed that Sanzo, prick extraordinaire, was such a creature of carnal bliss when properly warmed up. What had started out as a lesson for Sanzo in gentle pleasure was quickly turning into a major fantasy of mine.

 

When I had Sanzo panting with want, I left off teasing his nipples and licked my way down his chest and belly. My hands were busy undoing his sash and the zipper of the jeans he wore under his robe. I stood and opened his robe and tugged the jeans from his body. He wore no underwear again. I was starting to believe that it was a regular thing for him to go commando.

 

What a naughty monk he was.

 

He lay on the bed nude except for the leather arm wraps. His hair was tousled from my fingers, his nipples were tightly erect and a flush of desire was gracing his skin. His cock was stiff and a bead of pre-come crowned the head. I let my gaze wander over his body and enjoyed the surge of arousal this produced in me.

 

“Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you look?” I asked in a husky voice as I reached out to drag my hand over his ribs, around his hip and down his thigh. I purposefully avoided touching the straining erection he had.

 

“What are you doing to me?” confusion was plain in his expression and made his voice harsh. “Why aren't you just getting on with it and fucking me like you want to?”

 

“I'm doing what should have been done a long time ago. You're so fucking responsive. Don't ever deny this part of yourself Sanzo; at least not with me. It's a gift. You have no idea how much it turns me on to know that I can give you so much pleasure just from touching you.”

 

“How turned on can you be Gojyo? You're still dressed,” Sanzo snapped.

 

That was an easily solved problem. I stripped quickly and stood over Sanzo. His eyes were immediately glued to the rock hard erection I had. His tongue came out to wet his lips and I couldn't stop the groan that slipped past my throat. My cock twitched at the thought of what it would feel like to have Sanzo's mouth around me. That would have to wait until later. I had the sneaking suspicion that it would be too much for me to have him wrap his lips around my cock. Just the thought of coming in his mouth and over his lips made the blood surge through me.

 

I knelt beside him and ran my hands down his thighs. His skin was silky smooth and I leaned down to lick a line from his inner thigh to his knee. The breath hissed out of him and his hips jerked. I glanced up his body to find that he had covered his eyes with his arm and his mouth was open as he panted ever so softly. I smiled and began nipping his inner thighs, working my way up to his groin.

 

I licked over his sharp hip bones and dipped my tongue into his navel. He groaned and bit his lip. His hips shifted and his cock twitched when the ends of my hair brushed over it. I knew Sanzo wanted me to suck him but he wasn't going to ask me for what it was he needed.

 

Stubborn prick.

 

I'd give it to him eventually but I wasn't done tasting the rest of him yet. I gave him a little push and rolled him onto his stomach before he realized what was happening. I kissed and licked designs over his ass and lower back. Almost inaudible sounds of pleasure were coming in a constant stream from Sanzo in response to the little tongue bath. I didn't think he realized he was making them. If he had known, I'm sure he would have stopped the erotic noises. I ran my hands over his tight little ass again, kneading his cheeks before spreading them slowly apart.

 

“About fucking time,” Sanzo panted.

 

I smiled wickedly. He wasn't going to get what he thought he was. I still wasn't finished tasting him. For a high monk, he had very little patience. He was going to learn the benefits of waiting and drawing out the pleasure. I dipped my head down and licked at his hole. Sanzo's whole body jerked under me and his little groan of surprised pleasure sent desire rushing through my system. I repeated the licks until I had Sanzo squirming his hips around.

 

“Gojyo,” he growled in a desire heavy voice.

 

I speared my tongue into him, revelling at the deep moan that left him. His hips started to pump as he tried for more sensation. The sounds that came from him were the most erotic things I'd heard in a long time and I just knew I'd never be able to hear him growl out a command without flashing back to this moment. I drew back and rolled him to his back again. A flush coloured his skin and gave him a glow that I found irresistible. I pressed a finger against his lips and waited for him to open his mouth and suck it in.

 

Sanzo took the offered finger and sucked it like a pro. Now I was the one groaning. I dropped my hand to my groin and slowly stroked myself to the wonderful rhythm Sanzo was using on my finger. He slipped his hand down to his own cock and followed the rhythm. As I watched him sliding his hand over his erection and sucking on my fingers I wondered who was going to blow whose fuse. Reluctantly, I pulled my fingers from his mouth. A little thrill shot through me when he voiced a wordless protest.

 

“Tell me what you want Sanzo. What do you want me to do to you?” I whispered as I continued to stroke myself and watch him do the same to his erection.

 

A flash of annoyance sparked in his violet eyes. He pressed his lips together and let go of his cock. It was a little late in the game for him to be playing hard to get. He remained silent and scowled at me when I gave a soft laugh.

 

“More build-up it is then,” I said as I knelt next to the bed and blew gently over the head of his cock.

 

Sanzo's hips jerked up and he gave a startled little gasp. Without letting him recover, I flicked out my tongue to taste the clear fluid that had gathered at the tip. His hips jerked again and I threw an arm over them to hold him still. I watched his face through the shield of my hair. His eyes widened in anticipation before falling closed with a tiny moan.

 

Sanzo liked it when I sucked him. No, that wasn't right. He fucking loved it when I sucked him; and I do aim to please my lovers.

 

I closed my mouth over the head and sucked lightly. The breath left Sanzo in a rush with a groan. I took a little more into my mouth and rubbed my tongue along the underside. He tried to move his hips in an effort to get me to take more in. I pulled back until I held just the head in my mouth and sucked hard. Sanzo rolled his head to the side and little wordless noises of lust escaped him. I slid back down until I had taken half of him in. When I felt his hand suddenly bury itself in my hair and hold me in place, my own cock surged.

 

I couldn't do this. I wanted him too much. I needed to feel the heat that waited for me. Not releasing his cock from my mouth, I groped on the floor for my pants and the small tube of lube I had brought. I flipped it open one-handed and squirted a healthy amount over my fingers. The smell of strawberries and honey floated into the room and had Sanzo cracking his eyes open.

 

“About fucking time,” he growled again as he felt my slick fingers probing at his ass.

 

I let his cock fall from my mouth, “Patience Sanzo or I'll stop making you ready and continue teasing the fuck out of you. I'm enjoying that a hell of a lot. Or you could just tell me what you want. I'll give you whatever you want. You just need to say what you need from me.”

 

I don't know who was more surprised, Sanzo or me when he spoke.

 

“I need you to fuck me hard. I need that right now,” he snarled.

 

“That's the one thing not on the menu tonight Sanzo. I'll be balls deep in your ass but it's going to be a slow loving you're going to get,” I said softly as my heart sped up at hearing Sanzo demand that I fuck him.

 

“I don't need a slow loving. I want a hard screwing,” there was the barest hint of a sulk in his voice between the little indrawn breaths as I slowly slid my fingers in and out of his body, stretching him.

 

“But you do need one and so you're going to get one. Relax and enjoy Sanzo. It's not always about the destination. Most of the time the trip that takes you there is way more fun,” I said with a slow smile as I withdrew my fingers and moved between his legs.

 

He glared at me but spread his legs eagerly. I rubbed my lube slicked fingers over my cock as I knelt between his legs. I teased Sanzo and myself by rubbing the head of my dick over his lube coated entrance. He began to move his hips to the slow rhythm as his eyes closed again. He bit down on his bottom lip and his hand snaked down to his groin. He took me by surprise when he gripped me and jerked his hips hard.

 

My breath hissed out between clenched teeth at the wonderfully tight heat that suddenly surrounded me. I was barely inside him but it already felt so damn good. I saw his self-satisfied little smirk at getting his way. There was only one way to wipe that look from his face as far as I knew. I braced myself over him and pushed the rest of the way in with a smooth stroke. A look of ecstasy replaced the smirk and his body strained upwards against mine, trying to take in every last bit he could.

 

I pressed into him and ground our groins together. I dipped down to taste his lips. It was the only way I heard the whisper that puffed across mouth.

 

“Gojyo,” Sanzo breathed, desire and want and need threading through his almost inaudible voice.

 

I had never heard anything like that from Sanzo before. So many things twisted through his voice, I barely grasped all that he was asking me for. He may have said that he didn't want or need a gentle loving but that little plea wrapped up in my name said different. He had finally told me what he wanted from me. It was going to be my absolute pleasure to deliver it to him.

 

I started to move slowly. I wanted to make the heady bliss last as long as possible for both of us. It only took him a few thrusts to catch my tempo and follow. I buried my nose in the crook of his neck and placed little nibbling kisses and gentle love bites over his shoulder and neck. Each touch of my lips to his flesh made the breath stutter in his throat. Against my will, the speed of my thrusts began to increase.

 

When I pulled back and held myself over him, he opened his eyes and focused on me through the desire flooding his system. I reached for his cock and began stroking him. His back arched and a low, lust filled moan worked its way from his throat.

 

I wanted to taste him again. I needed to taste him again.

 

I rubbed my thumb over his cock, smearing the clear fluid that had gathered there. I brought it slowly to my mouth, watching his eyes the whole time. When I licked my thumb delicately with only the very tip of my tongue, Sanzo shivered and arched his hips against mine in a wordless plea for more.

 

It wasn't enough. I wanted to feel the velvety soft skin of his cock against my tongue. I wanted to feel the blood rush just below the surface of the thin skin in the seconds before he came. I wanted to taste him hot and salty in my throat. I wanted all of this while I was still buried in his ass.

 

I couldn't see a reason that I couldn't have all that I wanted.

 

I shifted around until I had my bent legs supporting Sanzo's ass across my lap. The new angle made him pant and clutch the bed sheets as my cock now rubbed hard over his prostate. I bent over Sanzo and took his cock into my mouth while my dick remained buried in his ass. Sanzo's stunned gaze met mine as I began to suck him with all the skill I possessed. It was impossible to push into him like I wanted to, but small thrust were entirely doable.

 

A whine left Sanzo as sweat broke out on his skin. His purple eyes had become almost black from the need and lust I had stirred to life in him. Those beautiful eyes remained fixed on me as I strained to take in as much as I could from the slightly awkward position. I watched through my lashes as tension started in his body when desire began to take over.

 

He was beautiful caught up in his desire. His body flushed a glowing peach colour; his skin glistening; his gold hair darkened with sweat and his glorious purple eyes shining with want for me. And the sounds. Sweet Merciful Goddess, the sounds he was making were the most arousing things I'd ever heard. Little gasps and moans and growls that encouraged me to see what other delicious noises I could drag from him.

 

“Gojyo…gonna…come,” Sanzo panted as his back arched.

 

I sucked down as much of him as I could, feeling the tension draw tight in his body as he teetered on the edge of release. I flexed my cock in his ass and watched in fascination as Sanzo came undone under me.

 

An animalistic growl burst from him as his hips thrust up. The muscles in his belly rippled and I heard the sheet he was gripping tear as his body jerked from the pleasure wracking his frame. His eyes rolled back in his head and his back bowed even more. The muscles in his ass contracted tightly around my cock and I moaned around the pulsing dick in my mouth as he shot his seed down my throat. I greedily swallowed all he had to give me.

 

With the tension gone from his body and his cock softening, I let him slip from my mouth and stretched. The action of the stretch pushed my cock deeper in him and drew a tired moan from him. Now that he was satisfied, it was my turn to experience the delight that was uniquely Sanzo.

 

I began with a steady slide in and out of his ass; each thrust wringing another groan of pleasure from him. I leaned over him and pressed our bodies together. I revelled in the contact of flesh to flesh. I pressed my mouth to his and swept my tongue into his mouth knowing that he'd taste his own seed on my tongue and finding the kiss all the more erotic because of it. Sanzo surprised me by whining softly and wrapping his arms around me as he pistoned his hips to pace me.

 

There was no way I could hold out against such breathtaking sensations. I gave a little inarticulate cry and plunged rapidly into him before stiffening as my balls drew up tight and release plowed through me. I gave a little sob at the almost painful pleasure of my orgasm. Sanzo gasped at the feel of my coming in his ass and pressed me tighter to him.

 

I rested my forehead against his shoulder, chest heaving, heart pounding and waited until I felt I could move again. I was relaxed and near boneless. Sanzo lay beneath me, seemingly content and breathing just as harshly as me. I was reluctant to move but after several minutes, Sanzo pushed at my shoulder until I rolled off him and lay on my back next to him, still panting lightly.

 

I heard the crinkle of paper and the click of a lighter moments before I smelled the smoke of a freshly lit cigarette. I turned my head to look at Sanzo and was again struck by how beautiful he was when he was relaxed and not scowling. I stole his smoke and took a drag before he snatched it back with an irritated growl.

 

“So, was I right? You did enjoy that didn't you?” I asked smugly, still basking in the glow of the gentle loving with Sanzo.

 

“I liked tanning your ass and I'll do it again if you don't stop stealing my fucking smokes,” Sanzo replied with annoyance as I plucked the smoke once again from his fingers.

 

“I know you liked tanning my ass. I liked it too. But this was good too wasn't it?” I persisted.

 

Sanzo muttered something under his breath and tried to take back his smoke. I held it out of his reach until he glared at me. I held his gaze calmly until he looked away and sat up on the edge of the bed. His back was to me and I thought, in disappointment, that he wasn't going to answer me.

 

“It was very good,” Sanzo said so softly that if I hadn't been waiting to hear something; anything from him I would have missed it.

 

I resisted the urge to say `I told you so' and instead sat up behind him. He stiffened in my arms and would have moved away if I hadn't been holding him. I held the remainder of the smoke to his lips for him to finish and rested my chin on his shoulder. He felt so good pressed against my chest with his tight ass nestled against my crotch.

 

With the smoke finished and stubbed out, he tried to leave again. I held him tighter to me and pressed my lips to his ear.

 

“Part of the gentle loving is the cuddling after,” I whispered as I started to stroke his arm and ribs with lazy sweeps.

 

“I don't cuddle,” Sanzo said stiffly.

 

“Not yet. You will. When you give me a gentle loving, I'll be expecting a cuddle after. I like to cuddle,” I said as I pulled him down to the bed with me.

 

“Fine,” Sanzo muttered as he gave up trying to get loose and relaxed into my hold.

 

I smiled as his hands crept over mine and he rested his head on my shoulder. I was surprisingly content. I'd just had an incredible sexual encounter and was being allowed to hold the object of my desire to my hearts content, at least for a while. I'd even gotten him to agree that it had been a very good experience and that he'd return the favour to me.

 

Sometimes, Lady Luck just seemed to throw herself at my feet. Far be it for me to refuse a gift from a goddess.

 

 

Author's Note: Sucking your partners cock while buried in their ass is possible. You must be flexible to do it and I've already established that Gojyo is gifted in that particular way. I've field tested the idea and it does work and no, I'm not telling you how I field tested it (but it was very fun).