Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyuki Serial: Beautifully Broken Evolution ❯ 4 Oral Theories ( Chapter 4 )

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.

 

 

4 Oral Theories

 

~Sanzo~

 

I was now completely convinced that there was something to my theory that Gojyo had some kind of demon powers that made you constantly want him after tasting the heaven possible with him. That had to be the reason I was constantly watching him and undressing him with my eyes every time I looked at him. It was the only reasonable explanation for the fantasy about taking a switch to his ass before fucking him while he begged and moaned for me to do him harder.

 

I had needed to get away from all of them for a little quiet time. We were stuck out in the woods roughing it again. The closest town was another full day's drive. I wasn't looking forward to the town just for the soft bed. An inn meant rooms; which meant privacy. Privacy meant shoving that pervy water sprite up against a wall and fucking him hard like my body was demanding.

 

I sucked forcefully on my smoke and adjusted the erection that had been my constant companion for the last two days. I had never been this aware of my sexuality in my entire life. It was all Gojyo's fault. It had gotten worse after he spent that afternoon `teaching' me about gentle pleasure. I had enjoyed it more than I thought I would and certainly more than I had let on to Gojyo.

 

How had he known that it would drive me wild to have my nipples licked and sucked and nibbled on when I didn't even know that? How had he known just where to stroke me and touch me to make me damn near beg him for more? How had he known that after that gentle loving I would want to just lie there quietly with him and enjoy the slowly fading heat of our sexual encounter? Gojyo was much more complex than he seemed.

 

I crushed out the smoke, annoyed with Gojyo and myself. I had come out here to get my mind off Gojyo. Instead, he was the one thing I couldn't stop thinking about. I was fucking horny. There was no other way to put it. He was somehow keeping me in a near constant state of arousal. I wanted Gojyo. I wanted him anyway I could get him. Plowing his ass; sucking my cock; filling my own ass; I didn't care. Before Gojyo, I had gone months without needing to so much as beat off. One encounter with Gojyo and I was suddenly a slave to my cock.

 

I sighed and looked up into the darkening sky. I needed relief but camping out left little possibility of my getting it. Either by doing it myself or better yet; getting Gojyo alone in a secluded area. Goku had an absolute gift for finding me. I'd lost count of the number of times that I had wandered off into the forest to take my problem in hand only to have Goku bound through the trees just as I was getting a good rhythm going.

 

It was starting to make me very testy.

 

The last time it had happened, I'd barely resisted the urge to blow his fucking head off. I had been a few heartbeats away from finally shooting my load when Goku scared the hard on right out of me by popping up not ten feet behind me and asking what I was doing.

 

My hand dropped to my groin and I gently kneaded my erection through my clothes. After that last time, I was reluctant to open my robe and jeans never mind actually take my clothes off. But I was aching so badly from denied release. The forest was quiet with only the song of birds settling to roost for the evening. That is the only reason I let my eyes slide shut as I stroked myself over the barrier of my clothes.

 

“That feels better when it's skin on skin,” came Gojyo's soft voice near my ear.

 

I jerked my hand away and whirled around. My gun was in my hand and pointed at Gojyo before I realized it. He stood there casually and waited for me to holster my gun. I held it on him fractionally longer than was necessary; letting him know that I put up the gun because I had decided not to waste a bullet to kill him.

 

“What the fuck do you want?” I snapped, irritated that once again I was going to have to deal with a hard on for the rest of the night.

 

“Goku thought you got lost. He was going to come look for you. I said I'd find you. Aren't you glad it was me who found you?” Gojyo asked with a sensual smile.

 

“You've found me. I'm fine. Now piss off. I want to be alone.”

 

“But Sanzo, it's so much better when you have somebody do that kind of stuff for you. I figure we got about an hour before monkey boy comes and finds us. I'm horny; you're horny. Let's take care of the problem together.”

 

“Goku has the worst sense of timing. He'd show up before either of us was done. I'm not going to risk getting naked and have Goku stumble on us,” I said wearily as I stood facing Gojyo, arms crossed.

 

“We don't need to get naked. Not for what I have in mind. Won't take long either. Come on Sanzo; take a few risks.”

 

“What did you have in mind?” I asked suspiciously curious in spite of myself.

 

“A blow job. Neither one of us has to get naked, much as I like seeing you that way. I know you're on edge. I want to get my rocks off. It's win/win. The longer we stand here, the less time we have before Goku comes along. What are you afraid of?”

 

I glared at Gojyo while memories of him sucking me off flashed through my brain. I loved the feel of Gojyo's mouth on me. Just like everything else sexual he did, he excelled at it. He was right. It would be much more satisfying to have his lips wrapped around me, sucking me down when I came. I wanted to say no and walk away but I wanted relief more than I wanted to show Gojyo that I didn't need him.

 

I started to undo my robe when Gojyo stopped me with a hand on mine.

 

“Me first. It was my idea,” Gojyo said as he flicked open his fly and drew out his cock.

 

I glanced uncertainly around. That was not what I thought he had meant. I thought Gojyo was going to give me a blow job and jerk himself off while he did it. I wanted to feel his lips on me. I was starting to need to feel his lips on me.

 

“Sanzo? Something wrong?” Gojyo asked as he looked at me curiously while he stroked his cock lazily.

 

My eyes were drawn by the motion of his hand on himself and I licked my lips before I even thought about what that little action might mean to Gojyo who was watching me so intently. I felt a blush creep into my cheeks. How did I tell Gojyo that I'd never sucked cock before? I'd had it done to me; mostly by Gojyo. My previous sexual experiences had primarily been about the fucking and getting off as quickly as possible.

 

“You don't suck cock? It's okay if you don't. I mean, I was hoping you would, but some people don't like doing it.”

 

“I've never done it so I wouldn't know if I like it or not,” I muttered, feeling embarrassed and angry that Gojyo had gotten me to admit it.

 

I was caught completely off guard when Gojyo yanked me to him and kissed me hard. When he pulled back from the kiss he gave me that smile of his that warned new pleasures were about to be showered on me. It was a smile that made my muscles tense and my insides relax at the same.

 

“Do you want to suck me, Sanzo? I won't pressure you. I'll still go down on you no matter what you decide,” Gojyo said as rubbed himself against me.

 

I looked down and had to fight the smile that wanted to break free. He wanted me to take him in my mouth. He very much wanted me to suck him off. I could hear it in his voice. He'd stick to his word though. If I said no, he'd still swallow me down and find another way to get off. I did want to taste him. I had since that night I held him bound in the Maten Scripture. I just never had the opportunity to. Now I did. I pushed away from Gojyo and raked him with my gaze.

 

“Tell me what to do.”

 

“Oh fuck, Sanzo. Do you have any idea how much of a turn on it is to hear you say that? Come here and kneel between my legs,” Gojyo said as he sat down on the rock I had vacated earlier.

 

I did as he directed. It put my face only inches from his now hard cock. It looked bigger this close and I wondered how I was supposed to fit it all in my mouth as Gojyo had done to me.

 

“You liked what I did to you right?” Gojyo asked.

 

I nodded my head and licked my suddenly dry lips.

 

“Then just do that. Don't try and take me all the way down. That takes practice unless you have no gag reflex. Take as much as you're comfortable with. Start slow and work your way down.”

 

I moved closer until I could feel the heat from his skin against my lips. I reached out a hand and held him steady. A little thrill shot down my spine at Gojyo's indrawn breath from just my touch. That little noise made me bold and I flicked my tongue back and forth over the head to taste him. Gojyo hissed and I felt his blood surge under the thin, velvety soft skin.

 

“You sure you've never done this before?” Gojyo asked in a whisper.

 

I shook my head and opened my mouth around him. I took the tip into my mouth and rolled my tongue around the silky skin. Gojyo's hips jerked under me and I tasted saltiness on my tongue. I pulled back and stroked him once with my hand. Gojyo moaned and pushed his hips towards me. Encouraged, I tried to remember all that he had done to me before.

 

I took the head back into my mouth and sucked. I was rewarded with a deep groan from Gojyo and his hands tangled in my hair. I slid further down his cock until I could feel him touching the back of my throat. I tried for more and immediately gagged. I backed off hurriedly until just the tip remained in my mouth.

 

“I said to take it easy Sanzo. I don't expect you to deep throat me the first time you've ever had a cock in your mouth,” Gojyo said with a husky chuckle. “Do you like the feel of my cock in your mouth?”

 

I nodded with his dick still in my mouth and swallowed him down to where I was comfortable. Gojyo's hands tightened against my skull briefly before relaxing and starting to stroke through my hair. It was an oddly intimate gesture and I closed my eyes at the unexpected pleasure.

 

“Fist what you can't take. Stroke me in time with your mouth,” Gojyo instructed softly.

 

I did what he told me to and was rewarded with his deep groan of pleasure. I felt his thigh tense under my hand and knew he was trying hard not to thrust into my mouth. A heady rush of power flowed through me. I was controlling his pleasure. It spiked my own arousal to make him respond so beautifully to what I was doing to him. A satisfied hum vibrated up my throat. Gojyo reacted like I'd touched a live wire to him.

 

“Fuck Sanzo! What are you trying to do; make me come right now?” Gojyo panted.

 

Earlier, I would have said it was impossible to smile around a thick cock in my mouth. I knew better now. I pulled back off Gojyo and licked a line from the base to the tip of his dick. Gojyo's head fell forward and his hands, still in my hair, tightened before releasing and moving to his thighs.

 

I reached into his open pants and cupped his balls. I couldn't see his eyes hidden as they were by the fall of his hair, but his hands tightened on his thighs. I took his cock back into my mouth and sucked while rolling his sac between my fingers. I felt his hands creep back into my hair and stroke through the strands. The gentle touch made me moan around Gojyo's cock. He groaned in response and I felt the tension in him as he struggled not to force me down onto himself.

 

“I've wanted you for days and if you keep doing shit like that, I'm gonna blow,” Gojyo warned.

 

“Isn't that the point?” I asked as I licked and swirled my tongue around the head.

 

Gojyo looked at me through his hair and the lust shining in his eyes was like a sucker punch. I had made him feel like this. I was the one giving him so much bliss. I wanted to push him to the edge of control. No. I wanted to make him loose control. I began to bob my head in his lap as I fisted his cock. Gojyo panted and moaned. His fingers tightened in my hair. The little pain spurred my own arousal further and I moved over him faster. I was startled when he used that grip on my hair to try and pull me off him. I resisted the pull and managed to keep the head of his cock in my mouth. I knew he was going to come and I wanted to taste him in my mouth.

 

“Yes!” Gojyo hissed as I felt his cock surge in my grip and the first burst of his orgasm hit my tongue.

 

His hot seed coated my tongue and slipped down my throat. I reflexively swallowed, making Gojyo groan. I held him in my mouth until he started to soften and revelled in the sharp panting breaths coming from Gojyo. His fingers slowly loosened their grip on my hair and he pulled me up against him. He licked my lips before kissing me hard and letting me go.

 

“Fuck you're a fast learner. You didn't have to do that by the way. Let me come in your mouth, I mean. I like that you did; really liked it. Fulfills a fantasy of mine. I taste fantastic in your mouth,” Gojyo groaned as he pulled me to him once again for a deep, exploring kiss.

 

He rose from the rock and pushed me to sit on it. He shoved aside my robe and undid my jeans while muttering about my wearing too many clothes. I hissed through clenched teeth when I felt his hand wrap around my cock. I was almost painfully hard after giving Gojyo a blow job. I hadn't expected it to arouse me like it had. I also remembered how good it felt to have Gojyo suck me off. I closed my eyes and let myself float on the remembered pleasure.

 

Gojyo curled his tongue around the head of my cock while running his fingers lightly up and down the shaft. He licked lines over and around the shaft before burying his face in my groin and licking my balls. I felt him tugging my jeans a little lower and sucked in a sharp breath when he took one of my balls into his mouth and rolled it around while gently stroking me. I moaned at the sensation and let my hands drift to his hair.

 

Whenever I touched his hair, it reminded me of kittens' fur and silk. I loved the feel of it against my skin and I shivered when it brushed against the sensitive underside of my cock. Gojyo moved back up and teased the slit with his tongue before lowering his mouth over me again.

 

I opened my eyes and watched him pleasure me. He must have felt my gaze because he looked up at me and held my eyes as he slowly moved his mouth down my length until his nose was pressed against my groin. I was surrounded by slick wet heat and when he pressed his tongue against me, I couldn't help the needy moan that left me. Gojyo answered my moan with a hum that vibrated the length of my cock.

 

I gritted my teeth against the surge of lust that produced in me; willing myself not to come yet. If it had felt half as good to Gojyo when I had done it, no wonder he warned me it would make him come. Gojyo slowly pulled away from my cock and I had to struggle not to whimper. I didn't want him to stop. My hands fell from his hair and I missed that feel as well.

 

He slowly sucked one of his fingers into his mouth and worked it in and out like he had been doing with my cock. My breath came a little faster as I watched him do it. He pulled his finger out with a little pop and moved his mouth back over me. I groaned at the feel and lost myself again to him sliding his lips over me. I buried my hands back into his hair to hold him to me.

 

I sucked in a sharp breath when I felt the spit slicked finger probing at my entrance. Gojyo rubbed tiny circles over it until I began to squirm. A sigh slipped from me when he pushed gently inside me. The feel of his mouth on my cock while his finger started a lazy rhythm in counter-point to his mouth made me shudder and moan. Gojyo swallowed me down and stabbed inside me hard. The dual sensations made me cry out and press his head into my groin. I felt his throat tighten around me and whined as I threw back my head from the exquisite pleasure.

 

This is what I had wanted for days. I wanted to feel Gojyo's mouth on me. I wanted to feel his fingers invading my ass. I wanted to run my fingers through his silky hair while his head was buried in my lap. I wanted to come in his mouth and see my seed smeared across his lips. I wanted a lot but I knew that if I asked, Gojyo would give it to me.

 

An inarticulate cry left me when Gojyo slid another finger in to join the first. When he curled them inside me and brushed against my prostate, heat burst through me. He kept up the motion of his mouth on my cock as he stroked my insides. I knew I was making small wanting noises but I couldn't seem to stop myself. I gave up trying to remain quiet when I realized that Gojyo was enjoying the little sounds of arousal I was making.

 

Gojyo started working me faster. He was thrusting his fingers into my ass hard while taking my cock in long, strong strokes. I was panting now and I was sure I was hurting him with the grip in his hair but I couldn't seem to let go. My blood was pounding through my system and the need for release had almost reached a painful point. I stood on the edge of release, held there by Gojyo's skill and my own want to keep it going as long as I could.

 

I felt myself teetering and tugged on Gojyo's hair to let him know I was going to come. I was almost disappointed when he pulled back until my cock rested on his tongue in his open mouth. He stabbed his fingers hard into me at the same time that he suddenly fisted my cock. His strong fingers pressed against my sweet spot and the tight clutch of his hand pushed me that last little bit I needed and release slammed through me.

 

I watched as my cock spurted into his open mouth and covered his tongue. A little growl of lust worked its way up my throat at the unexpectedly erotic sight. I heard an echoing growl from Gojyo as my ass pulsed around the fingers he had buried there. I was panting from the force of bliss washing through me. I was once again stunned at the sexual gifts Gojyo had and the fact that he wanted to share them with me.

 

Gojyo let my cock fall from his mouth and moved up my body until he was looking me straight in the eye. Banked desire burned in his red eyes and I knew without a doubt that I was the one responsible for it. His lips descended on mine in a gentle kiss and I opened my mouth to him. He gave a pleased rumble and tipped my head back before opening his mouth over mine.

 

Warm, salty slick liquid dripped from his mouth to mine as I felt him brush the fingers still in my ass over my sweet spot. I whined deep in my throat from the unexpected jolt of pleasure that gave me as I accepted my own seed into my mouth. I swallowed and groaned at the purely erotic gesture that no one but Gojyo would have done to me. Gojyo drew back from my lips and licked his as he slowly pulled his fingers free from me. I looked up at him from desire hazed eyes and licked my lips as well. I could taste both of us on my lips and wondered when I would get the chance to savour that unique flavour again.

 

“I taste pretty good in your mouth too,” I said in a husky voice, mirroring his words to me earlier.

 

“Yeah, you do. You feel better now?” Gojyo asked as he straightened his clothes and mine.

 

I nodded then shivered as his fingers gave my softened cock a caress as he tucked me back into my jeans.

 

“Told you we could both get off before Goku found us,” Gojyo said with a satisfied smile.

 

I shot him an annoyed look while I lit a smoke. I had barely taken the first drag when he stole it from my fingers and took a pull himself. Before I even realized it, I had drawn the banishing gun and had it pointed at him.

 

“Stop stealing my fucking smokes. I swear you do it one more time and I'll…”

 

“Spank me? Paddle me? Whip me? Why the fuck do you think I keep doing it when I have a full pack in my pocket?” Gojyo said with a husky laugh as he held out the half finished smoke to me before walking towards the camp.

 

I watched him walk away from me and wasn't sure whether I should shoot him or smile. I decided I wasn't going to waste a bullet on him when it would be so much easier and much more erotic to take a paddle to his ass. I followed him back to camp and sat in front of the fire. The lust was back down to a tolerable level and I was feeling mellow. Not even Goku's whining about being hungry was bothering me.

 

I was somewhat surprised when Gojyo approached me and leaned close. I was even more surprised and wary when he brushed his thumb across my chin.

 

“Missed a spot,” he said huskily as he stepped back from me, turned and walked away.

 

He seated himself on the other side of the fire and made sure I was watching him as he delicately licked the pad of his thumb clean of our combined seed. I felt heat flare in my belly and licked my lips. I could still taste both of us in my mouth and I felt desire start to unfurl once again.

 

Fucking pervy water sprite.

 

Screw the paddle. He was getting the whip next time I had him at my mercy. I gave him a heated look and saw the answering flash of desire in his eyes. Gojyo was going to get what he had been asking for the next time we got together.

 

I just hoped the next town had a place I could buy a whip on such short notice.