Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ Duplicity ❯ Late night visit ( Chapter 2 )

 

 

 

 

Duplicity II

 

 

 

Chapter 2

 

 

Gojyo watches the two men at the bar. He knows in his heart something is going on between the two of them but he can't prove it. Whenever Sanzo goes out, Hakkai is right behind him. At night when there are only two rooms, he always manages to bunk with the monk. The next time they have to share rooms, he will make sure he bunks with the monk. He will make sure to shake things up a bit for the both of them.

 

Sanzo and Hakkai walk up to the table and Sanzo looks down at the kappa. “Mind if I sit in on this hand?” He looks at Gojyo with a raised brow.

 

Gojyo looks up at Hakkai and then at the monk, “You think you can handle this, Sanzo? This is a high stakes poker game. Can you even play poker?” He looks up at the monk with a smirk on his handsome face.

 

Sanzo answers with, “Any game you can play, I can play better. If you think you will lose against me, then I understand.” He pulls out the chair Hakkai was sitting in and sits down. “Do you think you can beat me?” The kappa smiles at him and looks over Hakkai. “You still in Hakkai, or is he taking your hand?”

 

Sanzo looks up at him, “Yeah Hakkai, you in or not?”

 

He takes a chair from one of the other tables and sits down, “I'm in.”

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At the end of the night, Sanzo has raked in all the money and he looks over at Gojyo and smirks. “Is that all you got?” He shoos two women away with out looking in their direction. What Hakkai told him is true. The women at this bar are all over a winner. He gave some of them money just to go away but they kept coming back.

 

Gojyo picks up his glass and downs his drink. He gives the monk a seductive smile, as he looks him in the eyes. “You sneaky bastard. You knew how to play all along. I call that unfair, Master Sanzo. Well, since you have all the money you can pay our tab, because I'm completely broke.” He snickers as he looks over at him.

 

Sanzo sits back, “If I pay your tab how are you going to pay me back?” He narrows his eyes at Gojyo.

 

Gojyo gives him a sultry look and chuckles, “How do you want me to pay you back? I don't have any more money but I don't want to spend the night cleaning up this dump.” He looks around at their surroundings and the place is a mess. “Do you want a slave or something?” He looks at Sanzo with one brow raised.

 

Sanzo looks at the mess and back at the hanyou, “How about tomorrow when we hit the road, you leave the monkey alone for the whole trip? Think you can do that?”

 

Gojyo looks over at Hakkai, “Can I ride in front with you Hakkai? If I can't say anything to Goku, I just might go crazy! You have to help me out here, man.” He puts his arm around his best friend as he smiles down at him.

 

“I…uh I don't mind but…Sanzo is it okay with you? Do you want to ride next to Goku for an entire trip?” He looks at the monk because he loves having him by his side and yet he cannot refuse his best friend. He is in a difficult situation. His lover or his best friend?

 

The blonde haired monk snorts, “You must be out of your mind. I'm not trying to make this easy for him. Let the ass-hole suck it up and ride as usual. If he doesn't want to leave the monkey alone so I can have some peace, he can clean the place up.” He gets out of his seat, rakes his winnings in his pouch, and heads for the door.

 

“Fine then! I'll see your high and mighty ass in the morning! I don't need your stinking help. Just don't ever ask me to help you with anything, you got that!” Gojyo is yelling at his back because he can't believe Sanzo is going to make him stay and clean the place up! That damn monk is going to pay and pay dearly!

 

Sanzo stops and turns around, “As if I need you for anything! Make sure you clean the floor nice and tidy, ASS-HOLE!” He pushes out the door with Hakkai bringing up the rear.

 

Hakkai looks over at Sanzo as he fumbles for his cigarettes. “Sanzo, do you think it was right not to pay his tab. It couldn't have been that much. It's not as though you don't have the money.” He smiles at his lover trying to get him to go back and help the kappa out. He knows Gojyo is drunk and he may not finish before morning and have to be there all night.

 

“If you want to help him then go ahead, Hakkai. I know he's your best friend and all. I don't need you with me tonight. As a matter of fact I don't need you any night!” He storms off in the direction of the inn and his bed for the night, leaving Hakkai wondering what went wrong.

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Later on in the middle of the night, Sanzo tosses in his sleep. He wakes with a start, gasping for air. He looks around the room wondering where he is and remembers. He gets off the bed, slides his jeans over his slim hips and lights a cigarette.

 

He sits at the small table in his room and wonders about the dream. Someone was chasing him and he couldn't get away fast enough but who was it? He pushes the hair out of his face and sighs. He looks towards the window as he hears a voice. He gets up walks over to the window and looks down in the courtyard.

 

Gojyo is down in the courtyard alone, cussing at a tree. Sanzo stands in the window watching him in amusement. He watches as Gojyo kicks the tree, tells it to fight like a man, then turns his back, slides down the side, and sits under it. He lights a cigarette and leans his head back as he blows smoke up to the sky.

 

Sanzo ducks quickly from the window hoping the kappa doesn't see him peeping out the window at his display of temperament. He thinks Gojyo is like a petulant child when things do not go his way.

 

As he watches from the side, he can almost catch the words he says as he talks to himself. However, it sounds as if he is heaping curses on Sanzo's head. He covers his mouth with his hand as he listens to the kappa go on and on about why he shouldn't be a monk. Sanzo leans back against the wall and slides down to the floor. He is laughing at Gojyo because only a drunken baka would be out in the middle of the night acting a fool and railing at a tree.

 

He crawls over to his bed and sits on the side shaking his head as he lights another cigarette. He thinks about Gojyo and hopes the kappa had a hard time cleaning the bar because it serves him right. As the smoke fills his lungs, he hears a tapping at his door.

 

He sighs, thinking it must be Hakkai, coming to grovel and apologize. He wants whoever is there to think he is asleep so he stays quiet. He blows the smoke out and watches the door, hoping he will go away. His room is on the other side of the inn so no one knows if he is sleep or not.

 

The tapping does not stop however, so he gets up and goes over to the door unlocking it. He pulls the door open with a scowl on his handsome face and is about to say something when Gojyo pushes past him and strolls in.

 

Sanzo looks at him in shock! He catches his cigarette before it hits the floor and spins around glaring at the kappa. “What in the hell are you doing here! Get the fuck out, now!” He is wondering how he got up to his room so quickly. Maybe he isn't as drunk as he thought.

 

Gojyo looks at him with a smirk on his face. “I didn't wake you, did I? I ran out of cigarettes and as you know, I don't have any money. How about sharing with your fellow traveler?”

 

Sanzo looks at him, walks over to his robe, pulls out his cigarettes, and throws the pack at him. “Take them and get the hell out. I'm trying to sleep.”

 

Gojyo catches the pack and smiles at him. He pulls one out, lights it and takes a deep pull. “I saw you at the window, so I know you weren't sleep. You may be fast but you're not that fast. Why couldn't you sleep, Sanzo? Are you feeling guilty for leaving me or are you waiting for someone?”

 

He flicks his lighter open and close as he watches the monk's face. He smiles at him as he sits in the only chair in the room and put his feet on the table.

 

“You got what you came for, so get out of…” he reaches in his robe and turns around.

 

Gojyo rushes to him and grabs his arm before he can lift his gun. “Now you don't want to hurt me, do you?” He puts his other arm around his waist bringing him flush with his body. He leans down and smells the monk's hair. He whispers in his ear, “Like I said…you're fast but not that fast, Sanzo.”

 

He tries to hit him with his forehead and Gojyo jumps back releasing him. “Sorry, but I didn't want you shooting at me like a wild man. We may have to leave this fine establishment if you start firing off wild shots in here.”

 

He walks back over to the table, pulls out another cigarette, and lights it off the one he is smoking. He hands it to Sanzo as he looks in his eyes. “Why are you so mean to me? Do you hate me that much, monk? You know…I like you…even if you do treat me like shit.”

 

Sanzo takes the cigarette, walks over to the bed, and sits down. He puts it up to his lips as he wonders why he has so little patience for the kappa. He treats Gojyo far worst than he treats the others and he does not know why. He looks over at him, sees his blood red hair and eyes and wonders if that is the reason.

 

No, that couldn't be it. He didn't have a dislike of ikkou, half or whole. Goku is one and he would put his life on the line for the stupid monkey any day of the week so why does he treat Gojyo differently from others.

 

He clears his throat and looks in Gojyo's direction, “Maybe because I'm not a fan of your sorry ass attitude. Have you ever thought about that?” He takes a pull on his cigarette as he watches the kappa, wishing he would just get out of his room and leave him in peace. The last thing he needs right now is to get into a sparring match with the baka.

 

“What's wrong with my attitude, Sanzo?” He looks at the monk with his head tilted to the side and his feet on the table. He looks as though he really doesn't know what he is talking about.

 

Sanzo stands and walks over to him. Gojyo looks up with a smirk and ruby red meets amethyst mauve. He licks his bottom lip, as he watches the monk. Sanzo kicks his foot out and tumbles his chair over, making the kappa fall over. “Oww!! What the hell!” He lies on the floor looking up at the monk.

 

Sanzo stands over him glaring down, “Your attitude stinks, the same as you do! You smell of booze and slut's perfume. If you want to come in my…” Gojyo snakes his leg out and sweep Sanzo's legs from under him making him land on top of him. “Ooff, you bastard! I'm going to kill your…” Sanzo struggles with Gojyo trying to get up.

 

He rolls on top of the monk and sits on his pelvis. He grabs his hands and pulls them out and over his head. He grins down at him and tells him, “That was pretty sneaky of you. If you wanted me down here, all you had to do was ask.”

 

Sanzo squirms under him, trying to push him off with no luck. “Get the hell off me, you bastard! I'll kill you! Get off me, now! You damn mother-fucking ass hole!” He looks at the kappa with stormy, purple eyes.

 

Gojyo laughs, “If you keep yelling like that you're going to wake the whole inn. Is that what you want?”

 

“You bastard, I'm going to kill you!” He snarls at Gojyo because he can feel his growing manhood with every movement. This is so, not suppose to happen! If he stops struggling now, it will seem as if he is giving him permission, but if he continues to struggle, the kappa will know he is making him hard. This is a difficult situation: he wishes he were not in.

 

Gojyo looks over his shoulder at the door and down at Sanzo yelling and he bends down taking his lips in a bruising kiss to shut off his tirade. The only problem is, he slides his tongue inside the monk's mouth.

 

Sanzo gasps in surprise, frozen for a moment at the kappa's nerve! He turns his head trying to get away from Gojyo but he presses down harder. His tongue is darting all over his mouth, hitting the roof, and sliding over his teeth before he strokes his sweet, sweet tongue. He sucks on it as the monk moans in the back of his throat. Sanzo is trying hard not to enjoy these sensations so he closes his eyes and his mind goes blank.

 

If he doesn't want to think about what the kappa is doing and the way he's making him feel, he has to control his feelings. Gojyo moves his lips to his ear and as he laves his tongue down the outer shell, he nips the lobe. Sanzo whimpers and says in a throaty voice, “Stop…Gojyo, don't do this.”

 

Gojyo releases one of his hands and strokes him through his tight jeans. “It seems you don't really want me to stop, now do you monk? He kisses him on the side of the neck as he laces his fingers with the monk and bites down on his neck and begins to suckle the spot.

 

Sanzo arches his back, gasping at the pain and pleasure of the kappa's lips. What is happening to him! What could he be thinking, allowing Gojyo to kiss him like this! He moans again as the kappa whispers in his ear. “I never knew you were so sensitive, Sanzo, and your skin is so yielding to my touch.” He moves down his chest and flicks his tongue at the cherry blossom pinkness of his nipple. The monk slides his fingers through Gojyo's scarlet hair wrapping it around his long slim fingers and brings it up to his lips.

 

“Do you know what you're doing…I'm not a woman. Maybe you should stop now, while you can.” He closes his passion filled, purple eyes. He doesn't want the kappa to see how much he wants this too. His body is belying his words for him to stop. The last thing he wants is for him to stop. Being with Hakkai has never felt like this before. Gojyo is making his whole body sing with resounding notes.

 

He cries out as Gojyo tugs his harden bud with his teeth. He flicks it again and moves to the other, intent on turning it crimson rose like the other.

 

Gojyo wants to smile as he listens to the sounds Sanzo is making because he knows he was hiding this passion, all along. This is probably the source of his irritation. He needs someone to make him feel…feel what? Right now Gojyo is the one that is feeling the joy of being with the man that makes him crazy, by walking in a room. There is no way the monk feels the same way, right?!

 

He moves his head up to his lips, kisses him again and Sanzo kisses him back. He pants as he puts his arms around Gojyo's back moaning into the kiss. His hands slide up to his hair where he tangles his fingers in the silky, scarlet tresses.

 

“You're so hot Sanzo…I want to make love to you. I've got to have you and I want you now.” Gojyo slides his pants over his hips releasing his weeping erection. He looks down at Sanzo, feasting his eyes on his pale porcelain skin and licks his lips. “You are so beautiful. You deserve better than to lie here naked, on this cold wooden floor.

 

Before Sanzo can reply, he picks him up in his arms and carries him over to the small bed. He lies him down and smiles at the sight of a blushing Sanzo. He pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it on the floor. Stroking the outline of his body, he bends down licking his navel. Tasting his skin he gazes at Sanzo from under dark lashed, ruby eyes. This is what he has wanted for so long a time, this man in his arms and willing under his body.

 

A shiver runs through Sanzo's slim, well-toned body as he looks into Gojyo's face. He can see the lust that is evident in his eyes but he sees something else too…something that throws him for a loop even in his position. He can see desire as if this is what he wants and is finally ecstatic he has it. He sees gratification in his eyes turning them a dark burgundy in color. He gasps at the sensations, because he can feel the anxiety in both of them, as if they are connected to the same live wire.

 

Sanzo throws his head back at the sheer force of passion he feels for this man, a man, he knows should be taboo, but oh god! The vibrations that crawl over his skin as his fingers and lips dance over the surface of his sensitive skin make him want to scream out in pleasure until his throat is raw. He grabs a handful of the kappa's hair and brings his head up to his face. He opens his mouth and clamps down on Gojyo's lips as he crawls over him.

 

He is lying on top of Gojyo and running his hands over his body, touching and stroking him with a fever that belies his identity as a holier than thou monk. This is the true Sanzo; the true man that wants passionate sex with someone he knows will not be dominated.

 

Gojyo is just the man to take charge when it comes to having sex with anyone, man or woman. Yet now, he cannot get enough of the scarlet haired man in his bed. Finally, he has what he wants and he is going to enjoy every moment of their union.

 

There passion is about to reach it's peak when there is a soft knock at the door. Sanzo freezes as Gojyo holds him around his waist. He looks over his shoulder at the door and back at Gojyo with his mouth open. The kappa takes advantage, puts his mouth over his, and kisses him holding him tightly.

 

“Sanzo…Sanzo, are you sleep? It's me, can I come in?” He knocks softly again, waiting for the monk to answer the door.

 

Gojyo pulls back and looks in his face as he smirks and whispers in his ear, “You and the healer, Sanzo? Well he's out of luck tonight you belong to me. I'm going to make you mine before this night is over.” He bites him on the shoulder and Sanzo moans low trying not to make any noise at the pain.

 

They hear the knob as it turns and Sanzo looks at the door once again, praying that he has locked it but not remembering if he did or not. He looks at Gojyo and he stares back at him with amusement on his scarred face. He's thinking about the look on Hakkai's face if he comes through that door at this moment. He wants to laugh but he knows he will lose Sanzo if he does. He holds him around the waist, brings him closer and looks in his eyes as he gives him a small smile.

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