An Unlikely Couple

His heart beating wildly, Goku slicked himself up and turned to Gojyo.

"How should I do it?"

Gojyo fought the urge to roll his eyes and beg Goku to get on with it. Had someone told him he would be so desperate for Goku to screw him, he would have laughed in their face but now, all he wanted was to feel Goku slide into him. He had to be patient. He had to remember that this was Goku's first time.

"It would probably be easier like this," Gojyo rolled over and pushed himself up onto his knees. "Now, get behind me."

Goku did as instructed and settled behind Gojyo, resting his hands on Gojyo's hips.

"Okay," Goku said, trembling and slightly breathless. "Are you ready?"

Gojyo gave a nod and reached his hand around to help Goku find his way. He could feel the insistent throb of Goku's pulse in his cock and noted at the back of his mind that his heartbeat had also speeded up. With the tip of Goku's erection nudging hesitantly at his entrance, Gojyo was once more reminded of Goku's inexperience and so pushed his hips backwards, wriggling and thrusting until he felt Goku slide in completely.

Completely at a loss for words, Goku could only give a long, shuddering moan at the tight heat in which he was buried. He gave an experimental thrust into Gojyo and felt his breath catch in his throat. He did it again again.

"Is this okay?" he asked, his words punctuated with the bucking of his hips.

"Yes," Gojyo gasped. "Very okay, just keep doing that."

Sex, Goku decided, was good. Better than good. Incredible. He struggled to keep up a steady pace, wanting nothing more than to pound Gojyo as hard as he could, desperate for release. Gojyo helped him set the rhythm by rocking his own hips back and forward, angling his hips just so. Goku would never have believed that Gojyo could be getting a similar amount of pleasure as he was, but the gasps and groans were evidence that he indeed was enjoying it. Too busy focussing upon Gojyo's pleasured noises, Goku only realised that he was making similar noises when his voice rose in volume and pitch, the closer he got to his peak.

"Gojyo," Goku's fingers gripped Gojyo's hips and his thrusts grew deeper. "I don't think I can last much longer."

"Do you want to stop for a moment? We could change positions."

Goku grunted his assent and after a final snap forward of his hips, carefully pulled out and rolled over onto the bed beside Gojyo.

"It's amazing, isn't it? How good it feels, I mean. I understand why you're a pervert now."

Laughing breathlessly, Goku prodded Gojyo in the ribs.

"Who's the pervert?" Gojyo retaliated, grabbing Goku's wrist. "If I remember correctly, you came on to me."

"Only because you couldn't keep your hands off me," Goku gave his trapped arm a tug. "See? You're doing it again. You think I'm irresistible."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah!"

"So if I said we should stop, get dressed and head back to our inn, you'd agree?"

After a brief pause, during which Goku tried to work out whether Gojyo was joking or not, Goku tugged his arm towards him, pulling Gojyo along with it.

"I didn't say that..."

"Good."

Goku tilted his head and looked at Gojyo, who peered back down at him. He felt a fluttering in his stomach and when Gojyo began to close the gap between them, Goku felt a flush form over his entire body.

Gojyo let go of Goku’s wrist and moved both hands up to rest on Goku's shoulders. When the boy blushed, Gojyo smirked and shifted his body to straddle Goku's hips.

"Are you ready to continue?"

Before Goku could form a response, Gojyo rubbed his ass against Goku's cock, his smirk turning into a broad grin when the boy's eyes widened.

"I'll take that as a yes, shall I?"

The first time, Goku had done all of the work but this time, Gojyo took complete control, from guiding himself down onto Goku's cock, to rocking his hips back and forth, riding Goku. It was an incredible sensation for Goku, watching Gojyo bounce up and down on him, hair flying; head tossed back, eyes closed. Both hands still Gripped Goku's shoulders and that meant - Goku realised - that Gojyo's erection went untouched. Eager to remedy that and wanting to make sure that Gojyo was also satisfied, Goku ached out and gingerly wrapped his fingers around the shaft of Gojyo's erection.

When Gojyo felt Goku grasp his cock, his hips bucked involuntarily, forcing him further down onto Goku and wrenching a low moan from him. Goku took the moan as encouragement and pumped harder and faster, lifting his hips to meet Gojyo's downwards thrusts.

Goku was first to come, Gojyo's by then almost frenzied rhythm proving too much for him. With a cry, he let go of Gojyo and fisted his hands on the sheets, arching his back and burying himself as deep within Gojyo as he could. With the last few tremors of his orgasm, Goku suddenly felt a pulsating grip around his softening flesh and opened his eyes to see Gojyo bent over and furiously jerking himself, his strings of come coating Goku's chest. When the man had milked himself dry, he raised his head and winked at Goku.

"Sorry. Couldn't wait."

It took a few seconds for Hakkai to realise what was happening. At first, his brain told him that it was absolutely impossible that Genjo Sanzo was kissing him, to which his tongue responded that not only was Sanzo kissing him, but he was in fact returning the kiss. At that point, the hand which had been sliding down Sanzo's back in the direction of his ass realised what it was doing and instead moved to push the monk away. His penis appeared to be in agreement with his tongue and throbbed insistently against the front of his pants as if desperate to make contact with Sanzo's flesh. Finally, in amongst all the arguing, there was a victor. Common sense came out on top as Hakkai staggered backwards, breaking the kiss and wiping his lips.

"What the hell was that for?" Hakkai asked, sounding a lot calmer than he actually felt. He watched Sanzo lick his lips, then turn away and saunter toward the bed. When he reached the edge, he whirled around and, gathering his robes around him, sat.

"I told you that I am not interested in Goku," Sanzo's voice had taken on a husky, seductive quality. "But I do have an interest in you, Hakkai. You're of far greater interest to me than the monkey." Sanzo slowly reclined upon the bed and started to pull up his robes. "And I think you find me intriguing too, don't you?"

Unsure of what to say, Hakkai said nothing. A part of him was utterly convinced that Sanzo was playing some sort of sick joke on him, however another part...another part was very interested. Events had taken a rather odd turn, it seemed. One moment, Sanzo had been accusing Hakkai of having the hots for Gojyo, the next minute, this. It was too bizarre for Hakkai, who turned on his heels and walked to the door, fully intending to leave Sanzo to whatever madness had overcome him. The sound of rustling behind him caused him to hesitate and that proved to be his downfall.

With a speed that rivalled Goku's, Sanzo pinned Hakkai to the wall, pressing against his back and catching his hands and holding them against his side, effectively immobilising Hakkai. He tried to wriggle out of Sanzo's grasp but Sanzo held fast.

"Ah-ah. There's no need to struggle, I'm not going to hurt you," Sanzo licked a line from Hakkai's shoulder up to his neck. "Besides, the other two are surely having some fun, why shouldn't we?"

"Sanzo..." Hakkai was interrupted by a shudder when Sanzo's lips fastened themselves to the sensitive area just below Hakkai's right ear. "What's got into you?"

"Hmmmm," nuzzling Hakkai's neck, Sanzo spoke in a low, whispering voice. "Nothing yet, but I'm positive that you can remedy that."

As if to make his innuendo clearer, Sanzo snapped his hips forward and ground his erection against Hakkai's buttocks.

Okay, Hakkai could concede that it felt good to have Sanzo kissing and nibbling his neck, just as it felt great when Sanzo slipped his hand around Hakkai's waist and then downwards to rub and caress Hakkai's groin. Yes, it felt good but it also felt wrong. With the minimum of effort, Hakkai used his superior strength to wangle his way out of Sanzo's grasp and pushed himself away from the man.

"What on earth are you doing?"

Hakkai just couldn't fathom Sanzo's behaviour. It wasn't so much that it was uncharacteristic; rather Hakkai feared that recent events had finally forced Sanzo's sanity to pack its bags and flee. Whatever the cause, Sanzo's current behaviour was most disconcerting.

"What am I doing? Oh come now, Hakkai, I know it has been a while for you, but surely you recognise when someone is trying to seduce you."

Sanzo advanced on Hakkai and Hakkai took a few steps backwards. This continued - backward step after backward step - until Hakkai felt the edge of the bed against the back of his legs.

“Sanzo…”

Ignoring the warning tone to Hakkai’s voice, Sanzo continued forward until the two of them were nose to nose.

“You know that the monkey and the kappa are screwing right now, don’t you?” he whispered. “So why don’t we have a little no strings attached fun? Hmm? Why should they be the only ones getting their rocks off?”

Something in what Sanzo said started to make some sense to Hakkai. Why shouldn’t they have fun? If both of them were willing and understood that it was meaningless, then would it really be so bad to just give in? No-one need ever know about it and Sanzo had been quite correct when he’d said it had been a while for Hakkai. Certainly until now, the thought of being intimate with Sanzo had never even crossed his mind, but now that the offer had been made…well, it wasn’t as if Sanzo was unattractive – as long as you didn’t stop to consider his foul language, foul habits and foul temper.

“But why? Why me? Why now?”

“I’m just in the mood for a fuck,” Sanzo shrugged, giving little of his actual reasoning away. “So how about it?

Hakkai’s hesitation was all Sanzo needed. He placed both hands on Hakkai’s chest and pushed him down onto the bed.

To be continued…