Raw Sugar

Chapter Two.

Pain tugged at the edges of Sanzo mind pushing him to wake up. He fought it for a while just wanting to fade back into his peaceful dreamless sleep but eventually the pain won and dragged the priest groaning into consciousness. He cracked open his eyes, squinting as his vision steadily cleared the hazy objects into solid shapes. Kougaiji sat on the edge of the cot he was chained to, staring avidly at his face.

“About time you were awake.” he said calmly.

Sanzo jerked up, shocked at being caught unaware. Pain shot through him sending him straight back down to writhe on the thin mattress.

“You done?” said Kougaiji when Sanzo had finally settled.

Sanzo frowned and took a quick glance at the bare stone cell surrounding him. He shivered as the dampness penetrated through his skin, making him realise he was only in his jeans. His body had been cared for while he was out though. Bandages covered what seemed like every inch of him.

“You have Yaone to thank for that.” Kougaiji said seeing Sanzo notice his bandages. “She refused to just let you rot away down here.”

Kougaiji himself had a bandage wrapped tightly around his head.

“What the hell do you want now?” grunted Sanzo.

“Same thing as last time. The scripture.”

“Well I haven’t got the damn thing have I.”

“No but your friends do.”

“They’re not my friends.” scowled Sanzo.

“Makes no difference. They’ll come for you anyway. I promised them pieces of you if they didn’t.”

Sanzo closed his eyes and settled himself into the cot. “Whatever.”

Kougaiji felt a wash of anger roll over him and he reached out and grabbed Sanzo’s jaw, twisting to make him face him.

“No not whatever.”

Sanzo opened his eyes and saw the rage in Kougaiji’s. He wondered what had happened to make Kougaiji like this. Sure he wasn’t one of the good guys but he had never really been one of the bad guys either. Sanzo cocked an eyebrow.

“I’m sick of your smarmy face priest!” shouted Kougaiji and he slammed his fist into Sanzo’s stomach.

The air came gasping from Sanzo as new hurt laid itself over old pain he tried to twist himself upwards into a ball to stop the cramping in his muscles only for Kougaiji to stop him with another punch to the kidneys.

Sanzo bit his lip, reopening the old split there. He wanted to use his hands to at least defend himself but they were chained tightly above him. Blood dribbled down his chin to drip onto the mattress. Kougaiji was only to happy to add to it as he launched into a flurry of kicks and punches to Sanzo’s body until the priest was huddled in a ball unable to withstand the pain.

Kougaiji stood back panting and looked over his handy work. Most of the priest’s earlier wounds had reopened. He would have to get Yaone back down here to sort him out if he didn’t want him to bleed to death. First though he wanted his fun. He wanted to do what he had dreamt of doing for such a long time. He felt a familiar warmth spread throughout him at the thought. He bent over and pulled Sanzo onto his back.

Sanzo slowly opened his eyes and managed to not jump surprised at the feel of Kougaiji’s hands on the button of his jeans. ‘Found a place he hasn’t beaten yet.’ thought Sanzo. A thread of worry started to creep through his mind though as Kougaiji slowly undid his fly.

Kougaiji’s eyes widened in anticipation as he discovered the priest’s hate of underwear. Grasping the waistband he began tugging the jeans down his hips and off his legs until Sanzo laid there completely naked. Kougaiji licked his lips in anticipation and looked up at Sanzo’s face.

“Don’t.” Sanzo said calmly.

Kougaiji just smiled though and reached down and ran a single finger down Sanzo’s manhood before wrapping his fingers entirely around it.

Sanzo closed his eyes and tried to think of anything, anything other then Kougaiji’s hand running up his cock, his thumb sliding over the tip of him.

Kougaiji began to stroke Sanzo’s cock slowly trying to coax it into life. He moved his head downwards and gently licked a line up the member before taking the head of it in his mouth.

Sanzo’s eyes shot open as he felt the head of his cock being completely enveloped by Kougaiji’s mouth. Try as he might he couldn’t stop his body from betraying him by growing hard until it was as rigid as it could be.

Kougaiji smiled. “It looks like someone’s enjoying themselves.”

Sanzo glared at the youkai but it was soon washed away as he began to stroke him again in a sure and steady rhythm.

Kougaiji bent over again and took the priests balls into his mouth and sucked on them gently grasping Sanzo’s cock harder and pumping a little faster. He heard a slight grunt and felt him shift a little beneath him as Sanzo tried to escape the feelings coming from his groin.

The youkai moved up and began to suck hard on Sanzo’s member while his hand still pumped in time to his mouth moving steadily up and down. His free hand moved underneath the priest to grasp his ass hard causing him to try and squirm away. All this succeeded in doing was pushing him further into Kougaiji’s mouth making Sanzo, to his horror, cry out slightly.

Kougaiji moved his hand to run down his crack and circle the tight rosebud hidden there before moving his hand back to the priest’s balls.

Sanzo jerked as he felt the first tinge of a coming orgasm begin to tighten his balls. Kougaiji noticed it and sucked harder and faster causing Sanzo to raise ever so slightly off the bed. The demons hands worked faster fondling him between his legs and pumping the shaft as fast as he could. He ran his tongue over the tip of him tasting the beginnings of pre-cum and licked harder over the spot, making Sanzo utter a small noise again.

Sanzo’s body suddenly jerked again and he suddenly took a gasp of breath as his balls tightened.

Kougaiji felt the sudden change in his body and quickly pulled away seconds before an orgasm could tear through Sanzo.

Sanzo squeezed his eyes shut and tried to ignore the torture of his cock slapping against his stomach and his balls straining to release their load. He was on the very brink of orgasm and his mind was spinning trying to figure out what was worse, not being allowed to cum or the fact he wanted to cum when it was by Kougaiji’s mouth and hand.

Kougaiji pulled Sanzo’s jeans back on him being careful not to touch his member and buttoned them back up. Patting his knee, Kougaiji got to his feet.

“I’ll send Yaone down to clean up those injuries” and then he turned and left fully intending to release the pressure built up in his own jeans.

Sanzo squirmed against his jeans trying to get enough friction to allow him that last bit of bliss to relieve the torture. He cried out in anguish when he couldn’t get what he so desperately needed.

“Basterd!”