Fun New Game

Disclaimer: I do not own Saiyuki or any of its characters.


From Now On


An hour turned into three and by the time they got to the next town it was nearly midnight and they were completely drenched. Finding a place to sleep seamed impossible since rain had driven other travelers to stop here for the night, too. Luckily the third and last Inn had two rooms . Go. Goku’s incessant whining about food coerced the Innkeeper into making them dinner though the kitchen was technically closed. Whether it was from sympathy or the fear that Goku might spend the night outside his room pleading with him was unclear. Dinner was silent and the mood heavy. Hakkai tried his best not to make concerned looks at Goku and Sanzo. Gojou was trying to keep his hands to himself. Goku tried not to piss Sanzo off and Sanzo flipped up his paper to avoid any kind of engagement.

“It’s late.” Sanzo finally stated as he folded the paper. He took his cup of sake and began to climb the stairs. Goku watched after him wondering if he should follow. His heart made a small pity pat as Sanzo left.

“Goku,” Hakkai prompted, “aren’t you going to go with him?”

Goku turned back to Hakkai with a perplexed look. “I don’t know. I don’t know if he wants me to.”

“Do YOU want to?” Hakkai asked.

Goku felt a burning sensation in his heart. He wanted to be near Sanzo in the worst way. “Ya,” he answered.

“Then go you stupid monkey!” Gojou blurted out.

“I think what Gojou meant to say trust your heart and go follow him.”

“Ya whatever, cut the scared little boy crap and go after what you want. You didn’t seem to have a problem doing that the other night.”

“That was different. That was just screwing around. Sanzo makes me feel…weird. Like it’s something more. Something important.” Goku looked after Sanzo’s ghostly trail but the monk was long gone behind some closed door. Goku was pulled back to reality by Hakkai’s gentle hand.

“Sanzo needs you Goku. There are things in his past that keep him from opening up. You have to be strong, and patient and understanding. Even if he turns you away.”

Goku’s unsure face looked first to Hakkai and then to Gojou. Summoning all the courage he could he slowly left the table.

Goku pushed open the door to Sanzo’s room. No. He corrected himself. It was their room. Both of them would sleep here. Sanzo stood by the window watching the lightening and the rain. He was wearing only a pair of loose drawstring pants his scriptures and robes folded up neatly on the chair. Goku closed the door quietly behind him. He shouldn’t look at the figure in the window too long or he’d start drooling. He removed his cape and shirt and shoes. All that remained were his pants. It was only after had removed most of his clothes that he turned to find only one bed in the room. Any courage he had mustered earlier was gone. Going after what he wanted was proving to be easier said than done. He took a blanket and moved beside the bed lowering himself to the ground.

“What are you doing?”

Goku was startled by the sudden disturbance in the silence.

“There’s only one bed. I just…or…um..I can go sleep in the other room if you want…”

Sanzo snuffed out his cigarette, turned from the window and approached the boy on the floor. He stood hovering over Goku for minute. Stunning golden eyes were lit up by a lighten strike. He reached down and pulled Goku up by the arm until his face was in Goku’s.

“There is no question. From now on you sleep in my bed. Got it?”

Goku shook his head affirmatively. The hand on his arm burned. Sanzo was leaning towards him. He felt hot breath in his ear and his heart jumped in his chest. This is so different…. from before. Why? Sanzo kissed his check just in front of his ear. It made Goku’s mind go cloudy. Delicate fingers played lightly up and down Goku’s arms, just barely touching him. Every touch from Sanzo was laced with electricity. He stood still taking it all in letting the tension and the feelings envelope him.

Sanzo loved to feel the soft supple skin rippling under his fingers. Goku trembled delightfully under his touch. It was thrilling to be able to elicit such a response with only a small touch. He studied Goku standing there in front of him, mouth slightly agape, head beginning to fall back, eyes closing, his whole body silently begging Sanzo for more. He gave himself so willingly. Sanzo could have what ever he wanted. He could stop and walk away, take only a few stokes or kisses, he could bend or brake the boy except for the fact that he wanted him. Sanzo’s own body begged for Goku’s. The blood running though his veins sang as he approached him. His breath was hesitant and slow dinking in Goku as much as he drank in the air.

“I have to have you. Always. With me.”

Goku moaned as arms tightened around him and pulled him into Sanzo’s body. His chest was pounding and his lungs begged for air. Sanzo’s mouth closed on his and his legs gave way. They were falling onto the bed. As they fell Goku enveloped Sanzo with is arms. A leg landed between Goku’s. He gasped at the sudden contact and pushed upward making his thigh press against Sanzo’s hard shaft. The thick tongue exploring his mouth moved harder and faster in response. The body on top of him thrust and rubbed against him pressing him hard into the bed. He let his hands run to Sanzo’s back side playing with the fabric pushing his fingers into the cleft. He squeezed and pulled upwards thrusting his own hips against the thigh trapped between his legs.

Sanzo released Goku’s mouth panting heavily, relishing the pleasure he found in Goku’s questing hands and thrusting hips. He rode the boy’s leg his motions bringing him greater and greater excitement. He sucked at Goku’s neck his hands slithering between the pulsating bodies to fumble at the front of Goku’s pants. Before they were completely open he was making a wet trail over Goku’s chest. He nipped and bit at a taunt pink nipple roughly. Goku arched and squeaked beneath him. In contrast he gently fondled the other hard nub carefully touching it with soft slow stokes.

Goku clutched Sanzo’s shoulders as his back arched off the bed. The hands seeking entrance to his cock and the mix of pleasure and pain on his nipples touched the demon strength within him. Even with his limiter on he wondered if he could stay in control while he endured Sanzo’s slowly escalating activities. Sanzo’s hot wet mouth continued lower sucking at his navel. Goku moved his hands up to rest on Sanzo’s head as the monk finally reached his open pants.

Sanzo tugged the back of the jeans. Goku lift up so he could remove them. He moved away to get them off. He returned spreading Goku’s legs apart and kneeling between them. His own heavy cock twitched at the thrill of seeing the open body before him. His fingers reached down to cup the soft balls. A gentle squeeze made Goku’s breath hitch and the body tense. One hand took hold of the base of Goku’s rock hard cock as Sanzo bent down and faintly licked at the tip. Goku whined and wiggled, writhing beneath him trying to increase the touch but Sanzo held him firm and kept just grazing the soft wet organ against Goku’s sensitive tip.

Goku’s fists wound tight in Sanzo’s hair. Somehow the monk was able to keep him right on the edge of insanity not letting him tip completely over the edge. “p p p please…’he moaned’ Sanzo I need it… please I ….. uhnghhgng!”

Sanzo sucked him in hard and fast bobbing his head and pulling the boy deep into his throat. Goku was making incredible noises above him. The hips pitched into his mouth and the cock hit hard against the back of his throat. The spasming of Goku’s body told Sanzo the boy would be coming soon. He moved his hands around the base and undulated his tongue up against the back of the penis in his mouth. He pressed a wet finger into Goku’s hole and began sliding it in and out. He added another and rammed them home hitting Goku’s sweet spot. Desperate gasping cries filled the room. Hot salty liquid filled Sanzo’s mouth. He gulped some down and then pulled off collecting more in his hands. “Goku…”

Goku grasped for the drawstring on Sanzo’s pants and pushed down to the man’s thighs. Sanzo spread Goku all over his turgid length. The naked boy lay splayed in front of him panting murmuring his name. Sanzo felt the raging need thrumming through his body. He launched forward into Goku.

Goku was still riding the waves of climax as he felt Sanzo’s violent penetration. He welcomed the other’s body inside his own. He locked his legs around Sanzo’s hips and fell into Sanzo’s vigorous rhythm. It wasn’t going to stop. He could feel the build up of tension in his body again. The need to release again growing as his master’s body jerked wildly inside him creating a pleasure so intense he couldn’t think of anything but Sanzo.

“Sanzo Sanzo SANZO!”

A crash of lightning flooded the room as Sanzo ejaculated into Goku. He pumped him so full that Sanzo’s essence ran out of the tight channel to the bed. He felt so good taking the boy hard and rough after having been so slow. Goku seamed pleased too. Toy loy looked completely incoherent, glassy eyed and gasping for air. The muscles around Sanzo seized occasionally. Sanzo pulled back resting on his knees. He ran a hand through his sweat-drenched hair. He couldn’t take his eyes from the sight of the sated body in front of him. God, how he loved that body, how he needed it. The eyes of that sweet face cleared and connected with Sanso’s.

“What?” Goku asked feeling suddenly very vulnerable as the object of Sanzo’s deep stare.

Sanzo smiled and crawled back on top of his masterpiece. He gingerly kissed Goku.

“Your beautiful.”

Sanzo reached for the discarded blanket and pulled it up over them. He settled next to Goku encapsulating him in a strong embrace.

“Thought you weren’t going to turn into a sappy sentimental buffoon?” Goku mumbled as he became warm and fuzzy from exhaustion. He nuzzled against Sanzo’s chest settling down for the night.

“Be quiet or I’ll kick you out onto the floor.”

Goku managed a small snicker as he drifted into sleep.