Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ Living on Empty ❯ Coming to terms ( Chapter 7 )
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Living on Empty 7
Kougaiji
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Chapter 7
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Sanzo is sleeping with his mouth partially open and his hand resting on Kou's chest. Kou looks down at him as he brushes stray hairs off his face. He leans over, kisses him lightly on the lips and strokes his bottom lip with his moist tongue. The monk lifts his hand as he turns his face away from the prince and snuggles down further in the soft bed.
Kou slides his hand up Sanzo's thigh and leans over, nibbling at his ear. He flicks his tongue out caressing the monk's ear as he speaks softly, “Wake up, love. You've nap long enough.” He strokes his thigh slowly and passionately, as he starts to kiss the monk awake. Sanzo turns and puts the back of his hand up a few inches from his face. He is disoriented from the wine and the earlier passionate, lovemaking. He looks in Kou's face, wondering why he is looking down at him so closely, then it all comes rushing back too him.
He snarls at the man who dared to take advantage of his drug and alcohol induced state! He quickly sits up in bed and pushes the prince back. As he moves, Kougaiji grabs his wrist, trying to prevent him from leaving. He sees the look in Sanzo's eyes as they dart around the bed, looking for a way out. The monk growls under his breath as he raises his free hand.
He throws a punch and it connects with Kou's jaw. The monk grabs his hair and pulls his head back as Kougaiji tries to wrestle him back down on the bed. Sanzo knees him in the groin and punches him again, only this time it connects with his lip. He is about to land another wild blow when the prince blocks, hits him on the chin and he falls back on the bed unconscious.
Kougaiji looks down at him as he massages his groin and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. Damn, the monk has taken him back to square one. As passionate, as he was a couple of hours ago that is how angry he is now. He rolls over and sits on the side of the bed. He looks at the monk over his shoulder, as he rubs his jaw. This is going to leave a mark and as he gets up, he grabs his privates. Damn monk, this shit hurts, he should know better than to kick another man down there. He pulls his robe from the bed and ties it at his waist.
Standing upright is a little painful right now but he knows it is his fault. He walks slowly over to the bathroom. He puts his hands on the sink as he looks at himself in the mirror. He has a bruise on his lip but his jaw looks fine. Thank the goddess he has tough, kappa skin. He looks over his shoulder towards the bed and sees that Sanzo has not moved. He frowns; he didn't think he hit him that hard. However, he is human after all and what would not affect him, will affect the human monk more so.
He leaves out and walks over to the bed. Sanzo is in the same position as he was before. He leans down to make sure he is still breathing and that is when he grabs the prince and gives him a head butt. Kou falls back on the bed as Sanzo leaps on him and hits him using both fists to the side of the head and face.
The prince throws his hands up, trying to protect his face as Sanzo pummels him with rapid fists. Kou can do nothing but try to defend himself as blow after blow rain down on him. He tries to back up but the monk is sitting on his waist and the prince's hands are covering his face in protection.
The prince takes a deep breath, pushes Sanzo back hard against the bed, and scrambles to get away. He stands at the foot of the bed holding onto the wooden post. His broad chest is heaving as he gasps for air. He looks over at the monk as he lays sprawl on the bed with one leg bent at the knee. He rises up on his elbows and looks at Kougaiji, his eyes in slits. He doesn't realize what an inviting picture he makes, posed in such a provocative manner.
The prince stares at him and thinks only of having his way with him once again. His chest is heaving from the exertion and the prince watches in fascination as Sanzo's body blushes a deep pink. He gives the monk a small smile as he wipes his lips with the back of his hand. He stands straight and smoothes down his robe over his arousal. He looks over his shoulder at the wine on the table and smirks at the monk as he walks towards it.
He picks up the bottle and brings it to his lips. He takes a long deep swallow and wipes his mouth as he looks over at the bed. If he has to fight the monk, once again, he will but he wants him the way he was earlier. He was willing and his kisses were so sweet, as he moaned his name and it was his name that the monk called, not that damn hanyou! He takes another drink and puts the bottle down. He turns towards the monk and makes his way across the floor and to the bed once again.
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Sanzo watches the prince nervously. His throat is dry as well, but he is not going to ask him for some of the wine. The wine is the reason he is in this mess. He sits up in bed as he looks for the robe he was wearing before he allowed the prince to convince him that he was what he needed, at that moment. He lies back against the pillows and puts his hand over his face. How is he going to explain his actions to Gojyo when he sees him? He will never forgive him, not in a million years.
He looks over at Kougaiji and watches as he comes towards the bed looking none the worst for wear. `That's what I hate about ikkou, if you don't hit them with something hard and heavy they never bruise or go down. The prince is stronger than most of them so pounding on him is nothing. He has a slim but muscular frame and he knows how to use every bit of his strength.
Sanzo can't help but watch as he walks towards the bed as if he is stalking his prey. For a moment, Sanzo feels a fragment of fear at the predatory look in his eyes. The monk unconsciously pulls the thin silk coverlet up to his waist but his left leg is still exposed. However, he shakes it off as he sits up a little straighter, waiting for the next move. If he wants to fight, he will fight but if he has sex on his mind, he will try to kill him, prince or no prince.
Kou sits on the edge and looks Sanzo in the face. He studies the monk to see what it is about him that has him so infatuated. He looks at the blonde hair falling over his eyes as if it were spun gold. Then he looks in the monk's eyes, dark amethyst eyes, which look back at him in rage. Those same eyes that looks at him now were looking at him in the throes of passion earlier, and finally he looks at his lips, the lips that hold so much promise are kiss swollen and dusky pink. He wants to reach out and caress those lips with his tongue, but he knows that like a snarling cat, he will bite him if he tries.
The prince lets out an exasperated sigh and perceptively looks at the blonde-haired monk, “I don't trust you to allow me to sleep without you trying to kill me, so I'm going into another room. I wanted to have you one more time but you have exhausted me so, you will have this one to yourself. Tomorrow, we will have breakfast together and I expect you to act civil. If I have any trouble out of you, I will put you back in that cell chained to the wall. If you don't want that, try and control your actions.” He gets up intending to head for the door.
“Fuck you! I am not your goddamn toy! Let me the hell out of here or I will kill you, the first, fucking chance, I get!” He is sitting up and breathing hard. He did not like the way the prince was looking at him before, as if he were dissecting him and he wanted too…wanted to what? He puts his hand over his mouth and gasps at the realization he wants to…
Kou turns around, looks down at him, rushes to the bed, and pushes the monk on his back. He falls down on top of him, holds his wrists down at his sides, and bites Sanzo on the collarbone, hard. His sharp teeth penetrate his flesh and the blonde-haired monk cries out in pain. Kougaiji moves his face over his while his mouth is open and covers it with his own. He grinds his erection into the monk as he tries unsuccessfully to wiggle from under him.
The only thing he is doing is causing the prince to want him that much more. His arousal is evident in the way he is moaning into the monk's mouth. He slides his tongue inside and Sanzo tries to bite him but he is too quick for him as he moves his head and bites back down on his shoulder. As he tastes the blood, he licks his lips and whispers, “Why are you doing this? You only make me want to have you that much more, Sanzo. I don't want to hurt you but you make me act this way.” He kisses him again, as he slides his fingers through Sanzo's, and pushes his arms out to his sides.
He kisses down his chest to his stomach and laves his tongue in his navel, and back up to his lips. Sanzo moans and can feel his own erection, as it swells. With Kougaiji, whispering in his ear and grinding his erection into him, he has to fight the sudden desire that has come over him. His body is betraying him once again. His mind is screaming for him to stop, but his body is begging to be ravished.
He puts up a stalwart attempt to force the prince off him but he knows he is far stronger and much quicker than he is, at this moment. He arches his body off the bed pushing Kou, when he grabs him by the waist and flips him on his stomach.
He presses him into the bed and licks the bite marks on his collarbone. He puts his head next to Sanzo's ear and groans, “You taste like heaven.” He licks him up and down his spine as Sanzo throws his head back moaning with ever lick of his rough tongue.
He moves down to his hips, slides his tongue between his split and pushes at the ring of muscles, making Sanzo cry out in uncontrolled passion. Kou reaches under him, wraps his fingers around the monk's throbbing manhood, and strokes him as he pushes in with this tongue.
Kou lifts the monk's hips slightly and laves his tongue up to his waist as he positions himself behind the monk and thrusts his hips, forcing himself in halfway. Sanzo clutches the sheets tightly and grind his teeth in pain. He snarls like an animal in heat, as the pain gives way to pleasure.
He gasps for air as the Ikkou prince holds onto his hips and pushes in further. “Relax, little one, you might get hurt if you don't. The last thing I want to do is cause you pain. You're so tight, Koibito please, relax.”
He nips and kisses his back as he holds him around the waist. Sanzo relaxes and Kougaiji pushes in and stops. He says in a husky voice, “You're so hot Koi and you feel so good” he pulls out and grits his teeth as he pushes back. He's trying not to cum as sweat, beads form on his brow. The effort he takes to be gentle is telling on him and his hand trembles as he tries to pump Sanzo's erection in his hand. He holds in his breath and as Sanzo pushes back on him he moans loudly calling out to him, “Ahh, you don't know…what you do…to me. I can't let you leave me. I'm sorry, Koibito, but I'll never allow that hanyou, to touch you again.”
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All three are sitting in Hakkai and Goku's room discussing what they have found out, which is nothing.
Gojyo paces up and down the room as he smokes his third cigarette in a row. He fills his lungs with the arid smoke, puts it out and lights another. He walks over to the window and looks up at the sky. When they were in the room last, Sanzo was looking up at this same sky. The hanyou wonders if Sanzo is looking at the moon now, wherever he is. He rubs his hand down his face and turns to the others.
“How in the hell, not one fucking person heard, if someone was looking to snatch Sanzo! This shit doesn't make any sense. I say we go out tomorrow and head for the prince's palace! I bet they have some answers there!” He looks at Hakkai, “You know I'm right too. No one would want to capture him and not demand something from us by now. If all they wanted were the scriptures, they would have taken them and let him go. Someone wants him for who he is, and that's why we haven't heard anything.”
“You still think Kougaiji have him, Gojyo? I just don't see why he would do something as stupid as that.” Goku looks at him with doubt in his gold eyes.
The hanyou glares over at Goku and starts to answer him but thinks better of it. He walks to the door and turns, “I'm turning in for the night, since we're gonna visit the high and mighty prince, tomorrow. I want to be in full form when I see his ass. If I find out that son of a bitch has Sanzo, I'm going to kill him!” He walks too the door and slams it on his way out.
Goku winces as the door slams and looks over at Hakkai. “I didn't know he liked Sanzo that much. He is more pissed off than I am. That's good because I want to kill him to, if he's there.” He sits down on the bed with his knee up and his chin resting on his hand.
“Hakkai, do you think Kougaiji would do something as dirty as this. I know we are always fighting but he has always been fair and sometimes, we even fight on the same side together. Remember when he helped me get you guys back from the singing demon? He didn't refuse when you guys needed rescuing. Somehow I don't think he is behind this but don't tell the water-sprite I said so, okay?”
Hakkai gives Goku a smile, “Things change Goku and people change also. Maybe he wanted something that only Sanzo can give him or maybe he isn't with the prince at all. When we go out tomorrow, we will head for the palace. It should not take but a day and a half to get there. Right now, the only thing we can do is search the only places we know of. I just hope he is all right, wherever he is being held. We should turn in too, so we will be refreshed in the morning.”
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Gojyo flops down on the bed and looks at the other one across from him. He couldn't stand to be in the same room he was in last time. There were too many memories of him and Sanzo being together, him teasing him and the monk getting angry, ducking from his fan, trying not to be hit once again.
He misses Sanzo and he misses him the most at night. Having the monk fall asleep in his arms at night, has become a habit of sorts. The only time he doesn't sleep curled up to his warm body, is when they have to sleep under the stars. However, he is never far away from him, he is always within touching distance.
He lights a cigarette and takes a deep pull. As he blows the smoke towards the ceiling, he remembers the first time he knew he was over the moon for the monk. It seems like a long time ago but it has only been a few months. He was afraid to approach him at first but he soon found out the monk had feelings for him but didn't know how to express them. Their first joining is something he will always hold dear in his heart. Making love to Sanzo was the most pleasure he has ever had in his short life. He was so shy and hesitating at first but he soon found out that the hanyou could be gentle and caring.
He cries out as he puts his hand over his mouth, trying to stifle his voice, when all he wants to do is scream. It will not do for the others to hear him because after all he is, Gojyo the lady-killer. Besides, a man does not cry over another man…does he? He takes another pull and thinks, what if he is hurt and alone? He would rather that Kougaiji have him, than for him to be suffering somewhere alone and afraid because they were too stupid to find him. The reason they were together was so that they could protect each other, and he is not going to let the monk down, especially since he knows he cares for him as much as he does. No, that isn't it at all, he loves him, and he loves him more than he has ever loved anyone. He just wants him back and he will do anything to achieve that goal.
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The prince is sleep with his arms around Sanzo holding him close to his chest. Sanzo's face is buried against the prince's chest and his hand is resting under his chin.
There is a knock at the tall double doors and Kougaiji stirs. He raises his head up looking for the source of the noise. The knock comes again and he looks down at the sleeping blonde and gently slides him out of his arms and kisses him on the brow, before getting up to answer the door. He grabs his silk robe and as he ties it around his waist, he opens it with a scowl on his face.
“I thought I left word I was not to be disturbed. What is it that you want, this early in the morning?” He glares at his servant as he bows his head down.
“Forgive me, Lord Kougaiji, I only came up because you stated previously, you wanted breakfast brought up rather early, Sir. It is after ten and I was concern for you milord. However seeing that you are fine I will take my leave.” He backs up out of the door way and Kou stops him.
“You can bring in the breakfast since you have prepared it. However, I want you to be very quiet and make it quick.” He stands away from the door as two other servants bring in two trays and set them down on the heavy wooden table. They take the food off the trays, arrange it around the table for the two men, and bow as they back up to the door.
He stands with his arms folded across his chest and glances over at the bed. He can see Sanzo move but he doesn't get up. Kou smiles as he watches him turn towards him. Sanzo pulls the pillows up and lies back on them because he does not want the servants to see him right now.
“Thank you, you may go now. I will call for you when I finish.” He stands at the door waiting for them to leave, closes, and locks it behind them. He goes over to the table, pours a cup of tea, and takes it over to the bed. He hands the tea to the monk as he watches him, hoping he doesn't slap it out of his hand.
“You must be hungry, since you barely ate last night. You can start with some tea. I hope it's too your liking.” He stands back waiting as the blonde takes it out of his hand. Sanzo sips it and looks at him over the rim.
“You can relax. I'm thirsty so I plan on drinking the tea.” He looks around the bed for his robe, spots it and hands the cup back to Kou. He stands as he pulls the robe on and takes the cup back out of his hand. I see breakfast is here.” He walks towards the table as he looks over at the food laid out before him.
The prince follows behind him, wondering if this is the quiet before the storm. He hopes he and the monk can eat without any interruptions since he has worked up quite an appetite. He walks around to his chair and takes a seat. He pours tea for himself and sips it as he watches Sanzo. He has to go back to the palace today and he has to think of some excuse for Doku and Yaone. They are sure to question his not being in attendance. Well, he will just have to deal with that when he sees them.
He leans over and fills the monk's plate with some of the food and then his own plate. He tastes it and smiles over at him. “I hope everything is to your liking. I ordered this special for you.”
Sanzo looks down at his plate and picks up his chopsticks. He tries some of the eggs and finds it pretty good and then he picks up some of the bacon. He takes a bite and looks at Kou. “When do I get my clothes back? I don't want to spend the day in this robe. I need a bath also.”
Kougaiji puts some of the eggs in his mouth and chews with a frown on his face. “I can arrange for a bath but your clothes are another matter. You're not going anywhere, monk. So your clothes should be of little concern to you, right now.” He leans back and smiles at Sanzo, “I happen to like they way you're dressed. You look, very beautiful.”
Sanzo says nothing and sips on his tea. He is fuming inside and wants nothing more than to beat the prince into a bloody pulp. Maybe then, he can get the hell out of here.
“You have nothing to say to my comment? What's the matter, monk, cat got your tongue, or have you come to the realization you are to be here with me for a long time? You think Gojyo is looking for you. That may be the case but he has no idea where this place is. Not even Doku knows where this place is, so if you think he can get his brother to help him, you can forget it. You're here until I release you or you somehow manage to escape. That is highly unlikely so get use to your new surroundings.”
Sanzo looks at the prince and thinks he just has to kill him and that is that.
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