Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ be Quiet ❯ Be Quiet ( Chapter 1 )

Authors Note: I don't own Saiyuki and make no claims on it. If I did, there'd be a whole hell of a lot of kinky shit going down.

 

The pic that inspired this is by <lj user=”error256”> and can be found in this entry: http://error256.livejournal.com/44295.html#cutid1

 

Be Quiet

 

This wasn't happening. I swear to god, the pervy kappa was going to die as soon as I… as soon…. Oh god that felt good and he needed to do it again right now. My pleasure filled moan was only partially muffled by the hand Gojyo was pressing over my mouth.

 

“Be quiet, Sanzo, or those monks praying around the corner are going to hear you,” Gojyo whispered into my ear, his tongue flicking the lobe and sending a bolt of lust straight to my cock making it twitch and forcing pre-come out.

 

He was barely thrusting into me. More like rocking gently and circling his hips, rubbing against my sweet spot. He was driving me insane with need and I was getting off on it. His fingers tasted like cigarettes, and very faintly of the apple he'd eaten after lunch. I flicked my tongue out over the palm of his hand and smirked when he groaned and nipped the side of my neck. Ha! Who needed to be quiet now?

 

I squeezed my eyes shut when he started to move with short, hard strokes in my ass, his free hand jerking my dick. My head fell back to his shoulder as heat coiled in my belly. Without meaning to, I was pressing my ass back into him, grinding into his groin, wanting, needing something more to tip me over the edge. Fuck, I was so close it was almost painful.

 

“Come, Sanzo, but you'd better do it quick. I can hear some of the priests getting restless. Wouldn't want to get caught like this, would you? Your robes pushed up, my dick in your ass, fucking you hard against a wall in a temple just outside of a prayer room filled with praying monks. So very naughty, hot and perverted, Sanzo.”

 

It was Gojyo's voice as much as what he said that shoved me that last little bit to orgasm. He had a great sex voice. I barely managed to hold back my sounds of pleasure as I coated his fingers with come. I shivered and panted, somehow managing to keep all the noises I wanted to make locked inside me. Gojyo wasn't as lucky, a shiver-inducing moan of pleasure escaping him when my ass squeezed down on his cock.

 

“Fuckfuckfuck,” he rasped in my ear as his hips snapped tight to my ass and I felt his cock spurt. He groaned loudly and somewhere in the back of my brain I noted the slight pause in the chanting in the room around the corner from us.

 

“Sanzo-sama? Are you alright? Did you hurt yourself? Do you need help?” one of the monks called, his voice getting closer.

 

Gojyo pulled out of my body so fast, I hissed at the sting and sudden loss of what felt so damn good and what I'd been enjoying a hell of a lot. I barely had time to blink before my robes were arranged back into proper order and the hand that'd been keeping most of my sex noises from leaving my mouth, removed. Gojyo kissed me quickly full on the mouth and winked.

 

“Be quiet and they'll never know you just had one hell of a wall fuck and have my come dripping outta your ass,” Gojyo said in a low tone, his lips brushing against my ear just as a monk walked around the corner. Gojyo yelped loudly and rubbed the side of his head where I whacked him with my fan.

 

“Be quiet. There's monks trying to meditate and say their prayers in the next room. Have some fucking respect,” I muttered as I turned away and stalked back to the prayer room.

 

Gojyo yelped again when I pinched his ass as I went by and my pleased little smirk stayed with me through the rest of the boring afternoon prayers.