Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ Same Bat Time, Same Bat Channel, Different Batman ❯ Propositions ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

And now Cho has become Hakkai. Oh my, the confusion. A rather short chapter this time round, but it works
better this way. The following contains a rather S&M style heterosexual sex scene written by my friend
Nurikowater (since I won't write anything I won't do). On with the funky sex (I'm so embarrassed).




Gojyo couldn't figure why Sanzo thought this woman was the suspect. He sure didn't think so. Someone who
was cruel enough to cut the penises off dead men wouldn't be as submissive as she was to Sanzo. He had
pictured some whip wielding, leather clad sex tiger, preferably with a great figure, not this pretty but
fearful woman. He wanted to ask Sanzo what he was thinking, but with the woman between them, it wasn't a
good idea.

They were riding the elevator up to the third floor of the nearest hotel. It was about three hotels away
from one of the hotels one of the victims had been found in. It could be she was the killer, but it could
also just be circumstance. After all, these hotels did cater to the prostitutes around here.

The woman eagerly led them to a room and she pulled out a key card. Gojyo eyed Sanzo sharply, but the
other man wasn't looking at him. The fact that she had a key card made him nervous. This meant she had
planned things in advance.

"I hope it's all right, I have a friend in here," she informed.

Sanzo made a growling noise and the woman gave him a fearful look.

"A foursome, I like that." Gojyo said with a smirk.

Sanzo glared at both of them but then nodded for the woman to open the door. She did so with admirable
haste.

The hotel room had a four-poster bed decorated with red silk. This raised Gojyo's supposed hackles. He
wanted to pull out his gun and arrest the women, but he had no reason to yet and Sanzo was being less
than helpful with his uncaring attitude.

"Hello?"

A short blond woman stepped out of the bathroom. She was a little on the skinny side and her face was a
little plain, but her breasts more than made up for it. Her hair was a little longer than Sanzo's, and
cut in that pageboy style that used to be popular a while back. She was wearing a very revealing piece
of black lingerie that emphasized her melons. They were so large that Gojyo was almost sure they were
fake.

She gave them a small smile.

"This is my friend," the brunette said quietly, eyes downcast.

Sanzo eyed the blond and then gave a curt nod. The brunette gave her friend a look of relief.

Gojyo watched the two women nonchalantly; something about them was definitely bothering him, but he was
willing to wait as long as it took to get some proof.

"You, strip and get on the bed." Sanzo ordered abruptly.

"Yes, sir," the brunette said softly, hastening over to do what Sanzo said.

"You, go over there and suck him." Sanzo snapped at the blond. "But don't overdo it, I just need him at
ready."

The blond's eyes narrowed very briefly in anger before they widened in a picture of surprised meekness.
Gojyo caught the look and was worried. Sanzo didn't seem to be noticing anything though. Or perhaps Sanzo
just wasn't worried. It was hard to tell and Gojyo was getting tired of guessing.

He managed to give the blond his best lazy grin as she approached him. She knelt in front of him and
undid his pants swiftly and economically. Not much of a turn on. She gave him what she probably thought
was a sultry smile before she took his condom-clad organ into her mouth. Gojyo was a little disappointed
with her methodology and tried his best to get excited. She wasn't good enough though. He turned from her
moving head to Sanzo and the brunette on the bed. The brunette was naked and her figure was far more
arousing than the blond at his feet.

Sanzo was rustling through a box that the brunette had given him. She looked like she wanted to say
something but was afraid to. Sanzo found whatever he was looking for and then turned to the brunette. He
yanked her up, none too gently, by the back of her neck so that she stumbled to her knees to meet him.
He kissed her in a harsh, angry manner. It obviously turned her on, for she tried to rub against him.

He pulled away angrily and glared at her. "No touching without permission," he growled.

"I'm sorry," she whispered.

Sanzo pulled a length of silk from the box and tied her wrists to the bedpost in response. Gojyo felt
himself grow excited, and it wasn't due to the blond at his groin.

Sanzo leaned over and kissed the woman harshly again. His hands trailed down her body to knead her
breasts. He suddenly pulled back and pulled off his shirt in a slow, sensual motion. It was so sexy that
even Gojyo was turned on. Sanzo bent down again but this time he nipped at the woman's neck.

Watching Sanzo score the brunette's pale skin with red marks was surprisingly intoxicating. Those pale,
thin lips skimmed along the brunette's skin and his teeth left red trails in random patterns behind. The
brunette arched up with a cry as Sanzo reached her nipple and bit it. Gojyo watched in growing lust as
Sanzo's teeth worried the dark nipple and the brunette shook at the sensations. Sanzo traveled over to
the other nipple and repeated this procedure, though harsher this time.

His hand reached into the box and pulled out a pair of nipple clamps. Gojyo's eyes widened in surprise as
Sanzo pulled back and swiftly clamped the engorged nipples. The brunette gave a shocked cry, her eyes
widening and her body arching into the clamps. Gojyo didn't think he'd enjoy someone's pain so much but
the brunette looked so sexy thrashing like that.

Sanzo took off his gloves and put on a pair of latex ones. He pulled a bottle of oil out of the box and
covered the gloves in the slippery substance. He spread the woman's legs open and began working between
them. The brunette twisted in an effort to get Sanzo's fingers closer to her goal but she was slapped on
the thigh for that.

Watching the woman plead silently for Sanzo to move was very sexy. Gojyo wanted to trade places with
Sanzo and bring the brunette off. The blond at his waist was forgotten as he watched the little show
Sanzo and the brunette were putting on. The erotic little noises the brunette made as Sanzo finally
delved inside were deliciously enticing and Gojyo had a hard time keeping himself from joining the
luscious couple.

He winced suddenly as he noticed Sanzo moving to position a clamp. That would hurt a lot once it was in
place.

True enough, the brunette gave a cry of pain as Sanzo put the clamp in place.

The blond woman's head whipped around at the sound and Gojyo started as her mouth abruptly left its
place.

His eyes widened as the blond woman raised a gun from under the bed. He snapped forward and grabbed for
the gun as Sanzo dove out of the line of fire. Gojyo tussled with the woman but she managed to get a shot
off. Luckily Sanzo had already stashed himself on the other side of the bed. Gojyo gave up on the fight
and let his weight fall on the woman instead. She let out a surprised noise as his unexpected weight made
her flatten on the carpet. The gun slipped from her fingers and Sanzo dove in out of nowhere to scoop it
up and train it on her.

"There's a set of cuffs in the box." Sanzo growled quietly.

Gojyo slowly got up off the woman and grabbed the box. He pulled out the handcuffs and restrained the
blond woman's wrists. He then pulled his pants back up in an attempt to hide what Sanzo and the brunette
had done to him.

"Check under the bed." Sanzo said.

Gojyo did as he was bid and pulled four identical shaped boxes out from under the bed. The first box
revealed another set of sex toys. The next box Gojyo opened and then closed right away again, face pale.

He gave Sanzo a shaky look before reaching for the phone.



Gojyo glanced up as he sensed someone approaching. It was Hakkai. Gojyo shook his head slightly at that.
Sanzo's names for everyone were starting to stick in his head.

Hakkai gave him a gentle smile. "How are you feeling?" he asked.

"I'm not doing that kind of work again." Gojyo replied feelingly. "Those women were sick! What they
did...what they did..."

Hakkai put a comforting hand on Gojyo's shoulder. "It's okay, I understand. I'll get Sanzo another
partner then," he said.

"No!" Gojyo said quickly. "I mean, no, Sanzo's not the problem. It was just that particular case."

Hakkai nodded. "All right then, I'll see if I can get someone else on that kind of case."

"Thanks, Captain." Gojyo said with a smile. "Please don't tell Sanzo though..."

Hakkai gave him a mysterious smile. "Don't worry, your secret's safe with me."

Gojyo felt slightly ashamed of his inability to face such situations, but having seen what those women
had done with the penises they had cut off made him more than a little ill. He had managed not to throw
up until he had returned home.

Sanzo's expression hadn't changed throughout the whole ordeal. Even after seeing what the women had done
he hadn't even twitched. The man truly was made of ice, it seemed. He confused Gojyo to no end. He got
angry over the smallest things and yet was unfeeling when something like those women happened. It made
no sense to Gojyo and bothered him greatly.

"Hello, Sanzo."

Gojyo glanced up to see his stone-faced partner coming towards them.

"Hakkai." Sanzo acknowledged.

"Good job last night."

Sanzo gave a grunt.

"Yes, I'll be expecting the report this afternoon, thank you. You're ever so kind." Hakkai said with a
smile. "I'll see you around, Cat."

"Sure thing, Val." Gojyo replied, matching Hakkai's casual tone.

Gojyo turned his head to his partner and noticed Sanzo was glaring at him.

"What?" he demanded.

Sanzo didn't say anything but his glare seemed to intensify as he sat down. Gojyo frowned at Sanzo's
abrupt hostility but then his brow cleared.

"You"re jealous," he said suddenly.

Sanzo's glare died slightly in surprise but then returned full force. "What?"

Gojyo smirked. "Are you afraid I'll steal your precious boyfriend?" he said teasingly. "Don't worry, I
don't like men like that."

Sanzo was out of his chair and in Gojyo's face before Gojyo knew what happened. Sanzo grabbed Gojyo's
shirt and pulled his face close.

"Don't ever say that about Hakkai," he snarled. "Not even as a joke."

"Or what, gorgeous? You'll kill me?"

They both froze and Gojyo's eyes widened slightly as he realized what he had just said.

He managed to smirk, though, daring Sanzo to do something.

Sanzo's eyes narrowed. "Teme," he hissed.

Surprisingly enough though, with merely an utterance of some foreign word, he let go of Gojyo and
returned to his desk.

Gojyo wondered if he had just had a near brush with death. He also wondered if he had a death wish with
the way he kept goading Sanzo. The man was ex-military after all, and most likely Green Beret or marines.
Sanzo could probably kill him before he realized what he was doing. Yet there was something enticing
about the rage in Sanzo's purple glare. Something irresistible that made Gojyo want to cultivate that
rage slowly.

Maybe he really did have a yearning for death.



The next week passed by rather slowly. They only had one little case that had been easily solved. Now all
there was to do was paperwork. Gojyo decided that he hated paperwork and was glad that Sanzo hated it
more than he did.

Sanzo dove at his paperwork with a vengeance. It was almost as if paperwork had wronged him in some past
life and he was still exacting his revenge on it. It was amusing to watch Sanzo tackle the mass of paper
as if he was going to kill it any second now.

Gojyo had the same amount Sanzo did, but he worked so slowly that Sanzo invariably finished his work for
him. Not that Gojyo minded, of course.

Outwardly his relationship with Sanzo didn't seem to be progressing, but Gojyo had this feeling that his
partner was finally getting used to him. He had let up on the teasing about Hakkai and that seemed to
more or less do the trick. He still kept teasing Sanzo about other things, but he was kind enough to not
bother him about Hakkai.

He was startled out of his thoughts as Sanzo abruptly slammed a hand on the table.

"What?" Gojyo demanded.

"Stop daydreaming." Sanzo growled at him.

Gojyo gave Sanzo an unapologetic grin but returned to his paperwork.

"You're coming to dinner tonight." Sanzo said suddenly.

Gojyo looked up and blinked. "Come again?"

Sanzo gave Gojyo a dark look. "You're coming to dinner tonight," he growled.

Gojyo looked at Sanzo appraisingly. "What brought this on?" he asked.

"My parents want to meet you." Sanzo said.

"I didn't know you lived with your parents." Gojyo said with a smirk.

Sanzo snarled. "I don't. They're visiting and want to meet you."

"Ah, well, I'd be delighted then." Gojyo replied.

"Hakkai and Goku will be there too, so behave." Sanzo ordered.

Gojyo's smirk fell slightly. "Goku will be there?"

Sanzo grimaced. "Yes."

Gojyo considered it, and then sighed. "What time?"

"Six-thirty." Sanzo informed.

"Do I need to dress up or bring anything?"

"Casual dress, don't bring anything."

"I'll be there with bells and whistles." Gojyo said with an amused grin.

Sanzo snorted and turned back to his paperwork. Gojyo's grin widened. This would prove to be most
interesting.




The end of chapter 3

Translation note: "Teme" roughly means "you bastard"
Egad! Heterosexual sex! What have I been reduced to? Thanks to Nurikowater for the sex scene.
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