Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyuki Serial: Beautifully Broken Evolution ❯ 8 Hands On Experience ( Chapter 8 )

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. Thanks also goes to Eternajewel and Tygrrlyli for feedback/comments.

 

 

8 Hands On Experience

 

~Sanzo~

 

Fucking Gojyo.

 

He knew I wanted him. He knew I was hard and horny and just waiting for everybody to go to bed before I could push him down on the mattress and drive into that tight heat of his. He knew this and what does he do? Go off with some fucking…female he just met in the bar.

 

Fucking thinking-with-his-dick, Gojyo.

 

I sat in the window and brooded. I wasn't sulking. I was brooding. There is a difference. I was a little angry with myself at feeling so put out by Gojyo going off with…her. It wasn't like we had any kind of exclusive relationship. We didn't have a relationship. We had a fuck arrangement. He did me and I did him. That's all it was. We were free to find other partners if we wanted. It just made me surly to realize that I didn't want to find another partner. I wanted the one I had.

 

I banged my head against the window frame in frustration. I'd never had to share anything of mine before and I saw no reason to start doing so now. I flicked the remainder of my smoke out the window with a scowl. I didn't even know why I was getting so worked up about it. Gojyo wasn't my exclusive property. I didn't own him.

 

I knew he wasn't using any demon powers to make me want him like I did. It was pure Gojyo, the man himself that attracted me so strongly. It wasn't fair. I had been fine before I started sleeping with him. I hadn't needed anyone or anything before then. I still wondered at the moment of rash insanity that had made me approach him that first time.

 

My hand drifted to my groin and pressed against my rapidly hardening cock at the memory of that first time with Gojyo. Once I began thinking of that first time, all the other times started to flow through me. I gave a low growl at the suddenly tight and uncomfortable jeans I was wearing. I moved off the window sill and stripped on my way to the bed. Just because Gojyo wasn't going to be under me didn't mean I had to go without.

 

I lay on my bed and ran my fingers over my cock. A little sigh slipped past my lips as I teased myself with light touches and brushes of my fingers over my erection. As I let my fingers drift over my dick I brought my other hand up to toy with my nipples. Because of Gojyo, I now knew how sensitive to pleasure they were. A little moan sounded in my throat as I thought about how Gojyo liked to tease me by licking and sucking on them. I felt them harden to peaks both from my actions and thoughts of Gojyo.

 

I gripped my cock and began to slowly stroke myself. I let my eyes drift shut as my mind wandered into fantasies of Gojyo being the one who was stroking me and running his hands over my body. My thumb passed over the head of my cock and smeared the fluid that had gathered there. A quiet groan rumbled in my chest and I brought my hand to my mouth to suck the slickness from my skin. The salty taste made me think of having Gojyo's cock in my mouth and how good that felt and tasted.

 

My skin felt hot and sensitized and I wanted more than I was currently able to have. Imagination was all fine and good but it didn't hold a candle to the real thing. I gave a little annoyed growl and stroked myself harder and faster. Gojyo was going to get his ass tanned for pushing me to the point of needing to jerk off. I felt a little smile turn up the corner of my mouth at that arousing thought.

 

Lust rushed through my system as I pictured driving into Gojyo's newly spanked ass. His cries of pleasure from both the spanking and having me take him hard. The flush that coloured his skin and made his eyes shine like rubies from the rough treatment we both enjoyed. The possibility of making him loose control so that he began to sing his erotic demon song to me. I groaned and arched my back as I jerked hard on my cock and came in my hand. I sagged back on the bed, panting.

 

“Well damn, that was hot.”

 

My eyes flew open to find Gojyo leaning against the wall, his pants open and a hand cupping his erection. I had been so involved with my mental fantasy; I hadn't even heard the door open. I snarled at him and wished I'd left my gun closer. How dare he sneak into my room and watch me jerk off to fantasies of him when he'd been out screwing some woman.

 

“Get. The fuck. Out.”

 

“That's pretty rude, Sanzo. You got me all hard from that little show of yours. The least you could do is help me out,” Gojyo said with a leer.

 

“Get out before I kill you,” I hissed at him as I used a corner of the bed sheet to wipe off my hand.

 

“I coulda cleaned that up for you,” Gojyo said in a husky voice as he licked his lips and pushed off from the wall. He approached the bed with a sexy little swagger he knew I'd notice.

 

I lunged for my gun on the table that was halfway between Gojyo and myself. Only the fact that he was ever battle ready and a half demon allowed him to reach it before I did. I snarled at him and aimed a punch to his gut. The punch didn't connect but he caught my fist and jerked me to him. A little twist had my arm up behind my back and my chest pressed to his.

 

“Let. Go.”

 

“What in the seven hells got you so pissed off? I said I'd be back in an hour or so. Shit, Sanzo, if you were that hot to trot, you should have said something,” Gojyo said as he leaned his forehead against mine.

 

I stood still and scowled. I didn't need to hear how long he needed for his little roll in the hay with the barmaid. I didn't bother trying to get free. Gojyo was stronger than me and I'd only frustrate myself and probably arouse the pervy kappa by squirming against him. Gojyo sighed but didn't let up on his grip.

 

“Sanzo, if you don't start talking, I swear I'm gonna beat it out of your ass. What the fuck is your problem now?”

 

“My problem?” I hissed. “I'm not the one who went off with a woman he just met to screw her silly and then expects another round of fun from his regular partner.”

 

“Screw her silly? You think I…that we…Sanzo, were you even listening to me earlier? I said I was going to go buy some stuff off her mom and that I'd be back in about an hour. I didn't screw that chick. Her mom makes these special candies that are hard to come by and I wanted some. That's why I went with her. If you weren't the hottest piece of ass I'd done in a long time I wouldn't put up with half this attitude.”

 

Doubt began to trickle in. I couldn't smell any perfume this close to Gojyo and there wasn't even a whiff of sex clinging to him. My mood darkened further when I realized that I may have been wrong and owed Gojyo an apology. I opened my mouth to say I was sorry and had the words stick in my throat.

 

It had been a reasonable assumption on my part. Gojyo was a walking sex object. He gave off `come fuck me' vibes. I had seen him surrounded by women three deep without him doing anything more enticing than playing cards. I wasn't totally in the wrong here. I couldn't be.

 

“I should spank your tight ass for thinking that I'd do something like that to you, Sanzo,” Gojyo said with a sigh.

 

I have no idea what prompted me to answer him as I did. Maybe it was my way of apologising without having to say the words. Maybe I had been thinking too much about letting him spank me to see if I'd like it.

 

“I'd like to see you try,” I muttered. I did my best to ignore the little flutter in my belly that was part uncertainty and part excitement.

 

Gojyo inhaled sharply and I felt his heart speed up. His grip on my wrist tightened briefly before loosening but not enough to let me escape his hold. If I was going to let him do this, I needed to have him take control of the situation. If I thought about it, I'd change my mind. With that uncanny ability he seemed to have of knowing what I needed to go along with whatever idea he came up with, he backed towards the bed with me still pressed tight to his chest.

 

When the mattress hit the backs of his legs, he sat, pulling me down and across his lap. I was now lying on my stomach across his thighs. An illicit thrill shot through me at my being naked and in such a vulnerable position while he was fully dressed and in the position of power. I had never thought to spank Gojyo in this position. I was going to have to try it at a later date. I was sure Gojyo would like it if it was something he was going to do to me.

 

He still held my wrist behind my back when he moved it up at an awkward angle and moved his legs until my hips were pressed against one of his thighs and his other leg was over the backs of my knees. I realized then that I was virtually immobilized and felt a little thread of panic. I still had one hand free but there wasn't anything I could do with it without hurting myself first. I tensed up and was a heartbeat from starting to struggle when Gojyo leaned over me and brushed his lips over my ear.

 

“Safe word is butterscotch. I'll only stop for that word. Use it if you need to, Sanzo,” he whispered as he brushed a soft kiss over my temple.

 

I was surprised that he had given me a safe word when he had never told me about them before. Then I realized that as a half demon, his strength was greater than mine and it would take a lot less effort on his part to really hurt me. The little flutters of unease turned into a storm in my stomach. Gojyo must have sensed something because he stroked a hand down my back slowly and made shushing noises.

 

“We don't need to do this, Sanzo. If you're not sure…”

 

“Afraid you can't dish it out?” I taunted him with the last bit of bravado I had. If he didn't do something soon, I was going to back out of this little experiment and I wasn't sure that I wanted to do that. I both wanted to try this and back out at the same time. I'd rarely felt this conflicted in my life.

 

Even though I was expecting the slap, I yelped at the sting of his hand coming down with force on my upturned ass. I snapped my mouth shut, determined not to make another sound. Gojyo only made sounds of intense pleasure when I spanked his ass. I wasn't about to let some pervy water youkai show me up in the control department. I was better than that.

 

“I can dish it out just fine, Sanzo. I'm a switch. I can play both sides of the fence with equal ease. I just prefer to be on the receiving end most of the time. Question is; can you take as well as you give?” Gojyo asked as his big hand came down in another stinging blow.

 

I hissed at the prickles of pain but said nothing. Gojyo seemed to take my silence as permission to continue; which I suppose it was. His hand began descending across my buttocks and thighs with regularity. It wasn't long before the stinging started to turn to a warmth that was becoming uncomfortable. I squirmed a little and was surprised when Gojyo stopped and began rubbing a hand over the rapidly heating flesh of my ass and thighs. I closed my eyes at the gentle touch, knowing that Gojyo was enjoying having his hands on me if the erection digging into my hip was any indication.

 

I felt my own cock start to twitch to life and sucked in a quick breath when I felt Gojyo's fingers ghost over my balls. I heard him chuckle softly as my erection grew against his leg and wondered what he was up to when he shifted a little under me. I couldn't twist around to see what he was doing and that added to the desire I was starting to feel. I felt his fingers slick with spit tease my hole and shivered in anticipation. My cock surged against his thigh and I bit my lip to keep from making any noise. I couldn't stop the little whimper that left me when he slid a finger inside me. After the sharp slaps to my ass, the gentle invasion of his finger felt like heaven.

 

“Got a treat for you, Sanzo. I think you're going to like this,” Gojyo said as he lazily fingered me.

 

I was working hard not to moan at the feel of Gojyo pleasuring me. I some how managed to suppress the groan of disappointment when he drew his fingers from me. I didn't have much time to bemoan the loss when I felt something hard press against my hole. I wriggled my hips shamelessly, wondering what toy Gojyo had decided to bring with him and why I hadn't seen it. I felt Gojyo's finger push the object inside me and then retreat. His hand returned to stroking my ass and I frowned.

 

What the hell had he done? It didn't feel like any of the toys he had introduced me to before. In fact, it didn't feel like anything. I was about to question what he had done when I felt contradictory sensations of heat and cold in my ass. I tried to shift around but Gojyo still held me immobile. In a few minutes, the sensation of both heat and cold in my ass was an erotic distraction and I wriggled around again.

 

“Gojyo? What the fuck did you do?” I asked as I felt the muscles of my ass flutter in an oddly thrilling way.

 

“I said I was buying some candy didn't I? You've got a little piece of cinn-a-mint shoved up your ass. Hard to find this stuff but when I do, I stock pile what I can. Hot and cold at the same time confuses the muscles. They don't know whether to clench to keep out the cold or release to let the heat out. Like mini orgasms isn't it?”

 

If I lived to be a hundred, Gojyo would never cease to amaze me with the weird, kinky things he knew about sex. I'd never tell him that but I was getting an education that was top notch. I yelped in surprise when he struck my ass hard. He laid several more stinging blows on my buttocks until it was starting to feel like the skin of my ass was throbbing in counterpoint to the hot/cold pulses inside me. A little sob escaped me and I tried to squirm off Gojyo's lap. It was becoming too much sensation for me. I was pushed to the limits of what I could take and I opened my mouth to use the safe word. Gojyo delivered two quick, hard swats, one to each cheek before finally releasing his hold on my arm and letting me up. He had known that I had reached my limits as to what I was able to take and let me up before I had to lower myself to using the safe word. I marvelled at his perception of my needs.

 

He lifted me from his lap and turned me away from him. His hands ran over my ass and thighs and he murmured appreciatively. Feather light kisses were dropped over my abused skin before he spread my cheeks apart and swirled his tongue around my hole. I moaned at the feel of his tongue lapping at me. I wanted more. I was fully hard and I knew he was as well. I wasn't sure if it was the spanking itself I had enjoyed, the fact that it had been Gojyo taking control and doing it or some strange combination of the two.

 

“Gojyo,” I moaned as I reached down to stroke my erection.

 

He turned me around and pulled me to the bed. He pushed me to sit with my back to the headboard and stood. His clothes came off quickly and he moved to kneel between my spread thighs. He fisted his own erection as he sat back on his heels. I waited for him to get the lube and frowned when he remained where he was, slowly stroking his erection, watching me with desire glazed eyes.

 

“You are not fucking me without lube,” I warned as I tried to keep from squirming from the sensations the candy was still producing in my ass.

 

“Nope, I'm not,” he agreed.

 

He let go of his cock and gripped my ankles. He pushed my legs up until the tops of my thighs touched my chest. He then brought my arms around my legs so that I hooked my own knees and could reach my cock. He guided my hand to my erection and closed my fingers around it.

 

“We're gonna have a little wank fest, Sanzo. I liked watching you jerk yourself off. Besides, it is so unbelievably erotic to see you like this. Spread and exposed; your ass reddened from my hand. Fuck but I think I could shoot my load from just looking at you like this.”

 

I felt a blush rise in my checks at the same time that a surge of lust swept through me. I looked up to Gojyo's face and could easily see the desire burning in his ruby eyes. He really had gotten off on spanking me. I didn't know why that surprised me, but it did. I let my eyes drift to his cock and felt them widen when I saw the head was nearly purple and glistening with fluid. Apparently, he had enjoyed tanning my ass even more than I had initially thought.

 

“Start jerking yourself off, Sanzo,” Gojyo ordered in a husky voice as he leaned down and gave a long slow swipe of his tongue over my balls and up my cock. The feel of his hair brushing over the backs of my reddened thighs pulled a little whimper from me before I could stop myself.

 

He sat back on his heels again and fixed his eyes on me as he began stroking his own erection. I watched him for a few minutes, enjoying the way his eyes half closed with the pleasure he was experiencing. He was spectacular when he was in the grip of his desire and I had a front row seat.

 

“Sanzo, start stroking that pretty cock of yours. I want to watch you come again before I do.”

 

I licked my lips and felt an unexpected shiver of pleasure move through me at the commanding tone in Gojyo's voice. I began moving my hand over my cock as I watched Gojyo stroke himself and thought about how it good it would feel to have him slide his cock into my ass in this position. I let my eyes narrow to slits as I concentrated on Gojyo and the feelings in my own body.

 

The candy was still hot/cold inside me and had moved into a tingly stage of feeling. Gojyo was starting to pant lightly and he moved the fingers of one hand gently over my ass making me gasp in surprise at the sensitivity of the skin. I began moving my hand faster over my cock as little sounds of desire escaped my throat. Gojyo groaned and bit his lip at the noises I was making. A thin trickle of blood slid from where his teeth had broken the skin. It was then that I fully realized he got as much of a thrill from hearing me give voice to my pleasure as I did hearing it from him. I let myself get a little louder and watched in fascination as the flush of arousal on Gojyo's skin deepened.

 

He stopped working his cock and leaned back down towards me. My breath stuttered in my throat when I felt his tongue probe me and his pleasure filled sigh. His hair brushed against my thighs and balls again and I sobbed from the feel of his tongue touching me so intimately while his hair teased across my skin. I felt heat pool in my groin and curled tighter; at the point of orgasm. He groaned and pushed his tongue inside me and that was my undoing.

 

“Gojyo,” I whispered; my body shuddering as release pounded though me. Each hot spurt that hit my chest made me moan with pleasurable release.

 

Gojyo abandoned licking me and knelt between my legs. He gave his cock a few hard pulls before he moaned low. I felt his seed hit the tender skin of my ass and shivered from the suddenly wanton feel of being marked in another way by Gojyo.

 

“Oh fuck, Sanzo. That was so damn sexy,” Gojyo panted as he leaned over me and started to lick up the evidence of my orgasm from my chest and belly with lazy swipes of his tongue.

 

I closed my eyes at the feel of his tongue against my skin and just drifted in the pleasure of his touch. I was both surprised and disappointed when he moved off me. He pulled my hands from where I had been clutching the backs of my knees and straightened my limbs out. I hissed at the little tingles and twinges in my legs, appreciating now why Gojyo had insisted from the beginning that I rub his arms and legs after releasing them from positions held for a time.

 

He moved from the bed and retrieved a washcloth and a pack of smokes from the table. He soaked the cloth in the basin before coming back to the bed and turning me to my side and gently cleaning me off. I squirmed a little from the feel of the rough wash cloth against my still sensitive skin and he moved it even more gently over me. He passed me a smoke and the lighter after setting a flame to his own cigarette.

 

I was just sucking in my first lungful when I felt two of his fingers slide into me. I damn near dropped my smoke in surprise. I groaned in deep pleasure from the feel of his fingers pressing hard on my prostate. When he removed them after only a brief time, I voiced my disappointment.

 

“What the hell was that for?” I snapped, feeling a little put out that he hadn't kept up with the pleasant touch.

 

“Just removing the last of the candy. You wouldn't want to wake up with a sticky ass now would you?” he smirked as he wiped his fingers on the cloth before pressing it against my ass.

 

I scowled at him and sucked hard on my smoke.

 

“So, was that something you'd try again, Sanzo?” Gojyo asked as he settled himself behind me, his skin touching mine from shoulder to feet.

 

I thought about it. I was okay with the physical pain, not that it had really hurt. I'd suffered more painful wounds in demon fights. I also knew Gojyo had been careful not to use as much force as I knew he could have. He hadn't even spanked me half as hard as I routinely spanked him. I had found it arousing when I realized how much Gojyo was enjoying it. From that point, I had given myself into Gojyo's care and let his arousal and enjoyment feed my own. There was also the slightly taboo angle of allowing myself, a full grown man, to be spanked like a child. It appealed to the kink that Gojyo seemed to spark so effortlessly to life in me.

 

“Sanzo?” Gojyo asked with a hint of nervousness when I had been silent for a while.

 

“I enjoyed it more than I thought I would. It's not a driving kink for me like it is for you, but I wouldn't say no to doing it again sometime. I much prefer spanking you though.”

 

“Yeah, I've just got a spankable ass. I'll leave it up to you then; when you want to try it again,” Gojyo said as he leaned over me to put out his smoke in the ashtray.

 

He waited until I had put mine out as well before moving from the bed to turn out the light. He crawled back in and pulled me over him until I was laying half on top of him. I tried to push off but he held me tight. I sighed and gave in with a muttered, half-hearted death threat. Gojyo stroked his hands down my back soothingly and I closed my eyes at the feel of such gentleness. Gojyo was always tender and gentle after sex and although I had protested it at first, I had come to enjoy and expect it; not that I'd ever say so.

 

I toyed with the ends of Gojyo's hair and let a strange contentment steal over me. Although I had been the one getting spanked and held completely immobile by Gojyo, I had still felt in absolute control of what was going to be done to me; even more than when I was the one doing the spanking. I wanted to ask Gojyo about it but a yawn caught me unaware. I made a mental note to ask him about that in the morning as I relaxed into Gojyo.

 

I let a rare smile turn up one corner of my mouth as I fell asleep to the soothing feel of Gojyo petting me, his heart a steady lulling sound under my ear and the faintest sounds of his demon song trickling through my head sucking me down into a restful, dreamless sleep.

 

 

Author's Note:

Whenever you are introducing food into play, play smartly with it. Be cautious of what you put where. Clean up well after use. Thus ends my public service safety announcement. And yes, the candy thing does work pretty much as I've described it (results may vary). And no, I have no idea where you can find cinn-a-mints (not the cinnamon hearts, those are different and not really recommended).