Rainy Day

"You just lay there and relax." Gojyo whispered in his ear. Chills ran down his spine as he felt a hand slide down his hip. The bed shifted, the warmth was gone and he turned around slightly panicked only to see the red head turning the pockets of his pants inside out.

"Aha! There you are you little bastard!" He exclaimed happily as he held a small tube in his hand and a condom. "What?" He said as he looked into the deep purple eyes. Sanzo had the deer-in-the headlights look plastered on his face. It seemed as though the realization of what was really going to happen finally sank in.

"Hey, don't look that surprised. After all it's your first." He settled back in the bed. "It wouldn't be very nice not to use this." He waved the condom in front of the other's face. "Some don't like to get their ass filled with cum and how could you know if you like it or not? I'm just trying my best to do this as nice and as easy as possible. I'm a nice guy after all and...Ouch!" He was smacked over his face with the well familiar fan.

"One day... I'll have you explain me where the heck you're keeping that." He stated as he rubbed his nose. He sent a menacing look in the priests direction but his features softened as he saw the figure beside him was almost curled in the fetal position. Sighing he put the lube on the nightstand and wrapped his arms around the shivering body.

"Come're." He dragged the blond into his lap. Putting Sanzo's chin between his index finger and his thumb he pulled it up. Their lips pressed together in a long passionate kiss. Gojyo let his index finger slowly slide down the pale neck. Following the collar bone and gliding it over the shoulder and down the others arm, he got to the other's wrist and wrapped his fingers around it lightly.

"Here." He broke the kiss and pressed the shaking palm onto his chest. Sanzo gulped. He had no idea on what to do. "Straddle me." Annoying kappa. How the heck could he be so sexy while saying such dirty words? How could this arrogant bastard have so much influence on him, he asked himself as he complied the request by shifting his body.

"Relax the best that you can." Relax? How the heck could he relax? He watched as the tube was opened and lube poured out of it onto a slender finger. Genjo Sanzo was definitely not relaxed. His whole body went rigid. 'This is going to be tougher then I thought.' The half demon thought as he began kissing the frightened virgin.

He started rubbing the small of the other's back with his clean hand. His hand would occasionally drift lower in the beginning only to grab and massage the soft bottom. When he felt the muscles relax, he rubbed two of the fingers of his other hand up and down the cleft. Blonde hissed into his mouth and then softly whimpered as the index finger circled the tight opening. The fingers of his clean hand slid up the spine of his lover-to-be and then tangled in the soft bright locks. He harshly crushed their lips together to muffle the loud cry as the finger was forced in. He wiggled it around trying to find the famous 'magic spot' while struggling to keep its owner from moving away. And then it happened. Sanzo's mind went blank and then everything turned blinding white.

He moaned as he lifted himself and crushed Gojyo's head onto his chest. His fingers painfully gripped at the blood red hair. The half demon pressed small kisses onto his chest. "And that, children, is what we call the prostate." He softly announced but the man in his lap was beyond any reason so the words were left unregistered.

The blond felt the finger slide out for a brief moment only to be replaced by more intense pressure. Two slender fingers pushed inside his entrance and then stopped. He relaxed as best as he could, waiting for more of those beautiful sensations to wash over his body. Still the fingers haven't moved. Opening his eyes in frustration he could see the other man grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"You want pleasure? I think it's time you start working for it." Purple eyes bored into the red ones. They were filled with anger and confusion. What was the man beneath him talking about? Seeing that he hasn't made it clear enough to the blond, Gojyo spoke again. "Put those lovely boney hips of yours to work."

Blushing deep crimson, he closed his eyes. Fuck pride. This was too good to be denied. He pressed his hands on the tanned shoulders for leverage and started moving. Even though the friction inside him felt good, he couldn't get the fingers to touch that special place inside him. Not even the harsher or faster movement wasn't granting him his whish. He frowned in frustration as he realized the other man was denying him this on purpose.

"What's the matter?" He glared down at the source of those words. "Not good enough?" Now he was really pissed off. Where was his gun again? "Maybe you need to work extra for that." The floor. The gun was on the floor. All he had to do was to untangle himself from this bastard, pick up the gun and empty his charger. His left hand was caught in the slightly larger one. As the fucker smiled he put the priests hand on the hard, leaking shaft that was resting on his chest. "Fist yourself." No way. No how. Yet, his hand wasn't listening to his mind. The instant his fingers wrapped around his cock, he felt a slight pressure in the inside of his opening.

"Now we're talking." Gojyo announced as Sanzo's moans and harsh breathing filled the room. At that moment he had the priest at his feet. He now knew how to make the other one do whatever he wanted, wherever he wanted and most importantly whenever he wanted it. He looked up to see the blonde's head tossed back. If he let him cum now, all will be over. Gojyo wasn't willing to pretend his hard on didn't exist. Not anymore. He knew he should probably prepare the other's body more thoroughly but by then he would loose all control over himself and just end up hurting him more.

Withdrawing his fingers he put both of his hands on the sides of the slender body and lowered it on the soft linen sheets. He looked at his companion. Beautiful, willing body underneath him - check. Soft flushed skin - check. Golden ruffled bangs - check. Lips bruised from kissing - check. What was that last thing he listed? Oh, yeah. The burning heat. Almost check.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't help but ponder why they stopped their movement. Maybe the half demon wanted more reciprocation. He rested his weight on his right elbow and shifted so his left hand could reach the first cock other than his own he was about to touch. Its owner moaned as inexperienced fingers started stroking the burning flash. He moved the hand to his lips and kissed the palm.

Gojyo lowered until their chests and lips were pressed together. Sanzo's hands circled around his body, finally resting on his shoulder blades. He pulled the white cheeks apart as gently as he could in the disheveled state he was in.

"It is going to hurt." It was more a statement than a question.

"A bit." He confirmed the others fears as he kissed the furrowed brow. With that, he pushed inside the tightness, using the last reserve of control he was left with.

Blunt nails tore the skin on his back. He gazed upon the pain filled features of this beautiful, angelic creature. He waited until the body beneath him relaxed. As much as it was possible for it to relax that is. At first, he moved so slow it hurt. On the verge of losing control, he pressed his tongue on one of the nipples of the writhing, shivering pale body. At the same time, he rubbed the other one with his fingers.

"Kiss me." This was the first request Sanzo made during the whole night. It was enough to make him start pushing harder. Their tongues met and the heat radiating off of their bodies broke all the walls that were holding him back. He knew he was being rough but he couldn't stop it. The head of his shaft repeatedly pressed into the special spot as he trust in.

The kiss broke. He felt the body beneath him spasm, warm liquid spilling between their bodies as a loud moan echoed of the plain walls of the room. The pulsing heat enveloped him and his mind went blank.

When he regained his senses, he was lying on the spent, heaving body of the tight-assed monk that made his life miserable most of the time. Chuckling at the state the mentioned person was in, Gojyo slowly pulled out. He walked into the bathroom and cleaned the priest's sticky release from his chest. After that, he dampened a towel. The figure on the bed haven't moved an inch.

He set on the edge and started cleaning the other's chest. He graduatelly moved lower and then it hit him. Shit. He forgot to put the condom.

"Um...Sanzo."

"Nhh?" came the slightly angry answer. Damn it, he was enjoying the after glow. The last thing he wanted to hear was that bastard talking.

"Uh... I... Erm..."

"Whatever it is just spill it out and get it over with." Asshole. He was going to get dressed and leave. And he didn't even have the guts to say it out loud. Why the fuck even bothering? He could just pack his things and... Oh, wait. They he was the one who wasn't in his room. *He* was supposed to leave.

"Ok.OK! I'm sorry I forgot to put on the condom. Here." He pushed the fan into Sanzo's hand. "Here. If it makes you that angry and disgusted, just hit me and get it done with so we can get to sleep." Before he did what was asked of him to do, his brain registered the ending of the sentence.

"So *we* can get to sleep? Didn't you want me to leave?" The words were met with a confused look.

"Huh? Why would I want you to leave?" He scratched his head while trying to make sense out of the monk's words.

"Isn't that what the great Gojyo does?" He was looking at the ceiling a bit annoyed. "You drink, you find someone, you fuck and you leave." He paused for a while. "Or tell the other person to leave."

"Yeah, but their just one night fucks. Brainless chicks with hot bodies that are only good for fucking." He grabbed the blonde and pulled him to himself.

"And that makes me... What exactly?" He glared at the kappa who now covered their bodies with the blanket.

"The most beautiful thing I ever saw in my life." The monk blushed a bit at the statement but he still glared at his...lover, if he could be called that.

"So, what you're trying to say is..." He tilted his chin up.

"Dunno. Maybe I'd like to fuck you again in the morning." He sealed the other's lips with a kiss. Their tongues touched leisurely. Warm morning sun beams came through the window and lithe Sanzo's face. He broke the kiss.

"Oh, look. It's morning already."

"Gods help us all... I created a monster."

THE END

A/N I want to thank all who posted their reviews. They made me very happy. There's just this one that left me confused...

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