To Catch a Kitten

To Catch a Kitten 6: Gojyo/Aya
Fandom: Weiss Kruez/Saiyuki
Pairing: Aya/Gojyo
AN: I’M DONE! DO YOU HEAR ME!? DONE!


Sighing, Aya slid further down in his bathtub and relaxed back into the hot water. Their mission to find the sutra was done, Kougaji had his mother back and the group had disappeared. Not that the others were all that interested in going after them any time soon. Seeing as 3 out of the 4 of the Sanzo group had mates, there was no real reason to go after them.

Kicking a leg over the side of the tub, the red head sank down further into the water, listening to his companion move around out in the main room. They were on an information mission, or so they had been told. Aya could care less really; it was a chance to get away from the happy, sexed up couples that he had to deal with half the time.

Tilting his head as Gojyo knocked on the bathroom door, Aya sat up in the water, the sound of splashing filling the air.

“Yes?” he called, closing the curtain around the claw foot tub. Watching the door open and a red head poke in, Aya raised an eyebrow at the other man. “Can I help you, Gojyo?”

“I wanted to tell ya that there are some hints that the guy we want is at a nearby club,” the kappa said, eyeing the wet hair that floated in water and lazy violet eyes. “We’ve been told to follow the clues and gather intelligence, so, looks like your bath is going to be cut short.”

Huffing, Aya glared and nodded, flicking his fingers at the other to get him to leave the room.

“Bring me my gray duffle bag would you?” he asked, sitting up as Gojyo closed the door.

“No problem,” was the reply. Pulling the plug, Aya stood up and grabbed his towel, patting his face while the rest covered his front. Gojyo raised an eyebrow as he opened the door once more. Placing the bag onto the sink counter, he ran his eyes over the strong, china body that was visible.

Leaving the bathroom, Gojyo left the other to dress. He had enough now to fuel his fantasies for the next week and a half. More if he worked over older fantasies.

Looking to his door, Aya tilted his head to the side and wondered what was going on in the kappas mind. Figuring he would need to read the information that Omi had given him before they left, the red head stepped out of the tub and placed it aside.

Opening his duffle bag, he dug around it before pulling out a simple black thong, tugging it on and retrieving a bottle of baby powder. Smoothing the powder on, leaving his skin smelling soft and sweet, he grabbed his pants and slid them up his legs.

Tweaking them, he eyed the way they clung to his thighs and hips, the outside seams flashing skin up to his hips. Making sure that his thong was covered was covered, Aya topped the pants with a looser shirt that fell off his shoulders and ended around his hips while the sleeves covered most of his hands, only the tips of three fingers showing.

Pulling out 3 large make up bags, he started to add the finishing touches. Dark gray kohl lined the tops of his eyes while light gray eye shadow shimmered above it. Hair powder made red locks shimmer, enhancing the just fucked disheveled look he had. Pulling on a black chocker, held together with a silver chain that hung down the back of his neck, Aya hummed and dug around his bags a bit more.

Pulling out a thin bracelet, he checked the mechanism to make sure the garrote wire was fine. Nodding, he slipped it and a few others on, hiding them with his sleeves. Grabbing his low heeled shoes, he tugged them on before repacking his make up bags, leaving some make up remover out.

Opening the door, he raised an eyebrow at the lounging youkai.

“Let me guess,” he drawled, taking in the burnt sugar top that didn’t hit Gojyos stomach and the leather jeans, “you let Yohji pack your club clothes?”

“Very funny, kitty,” Gojyo retorted around his cigarette, taking in the others body. “Who stole your sweater? Omi?”

“I’ll have you know that before I joined Weiss, I was a part of another group and we often had club jobs. I know how to have fun, even if you don’t believe that,” Ayay purred, grabbing a small hip pouch. Wrapping the string around his waist and making sure that it was secure, he raised an eyebrow at the other man. “Are you ready to go?”

“Yeah. Let’s do this. Maybe I’ll get lucky,” Gojyo said, leering at the other man when his back was turned.

“You’re as oversexed as Yohji is,” Aya snorted

“And you’re undersexed,” the kappa teased, shoving a new pack of cigarettes into his pocket and swinging on his jacket.

Soon the two were moving through the club, getting quite a bit of information as they listened and seduced it out of people. Gojyo had to stop himself from killing someone who Aya had smiled at. Once they had what they wanted, they left the club, Gojyo growling the entire way back to the hotel room.

“Stop growling please,” Aya finally huffed as they stepped into the room, the red headed half blood heading for the paid bar and pulling out a bottle of whiskey. “So, you didn’t get lucky as you were hoping. At least we got the information we needed.”

“Yeah, but you let him nearly hump on you,” Gojyo growled as he swirled his cup around, watching the lean body move around the hotel room. Aya paused in taking off his bracelets and looked over at the other, raising an eyebrow.

“Calm down. He ended up in a quite of bit of pain in the bathroom,” he snorted, heading for the bathroom. Closing the door, he started to strip out of his clothing and accessories. Using the makeup remover, he made sure all of his makeup was off of his face before stepping into the shower and washing the body glitter and talc off his body.

Turning off the shower, he stopped his movements, hearing nothing from the main room. Humming quietly to himself, Aya got dressed once ore, this time in an overly large shirt and a short pair of boxers.

Drying and brushing his hair, he finished up his clean up before he brushed his teeth. Cleaning the bathroom up once he was done, the red head opened the door and smiled softly at the dozing form on the large bed.

Shaking his head, Aya walked over to the desk and pulled the binder that sat there over to him, settling in to read about what was going on with the newest couples.

A few hours later found Aya sighing softly and stretching his arms over his head. Turning around to look at Gojyo, he smirked and couldn’t help but laugh softly as Gojyo kicked off his blankets, exposing a lean body clad only in a pair of boxers. He knew what was going on in the red heads head and he was going to do something about it.

Standing up, he padded over to the bed and slipped into it, leaving the desk lamp burning. Reaching out, he barely brushed the tops of his fingers down over the defined chest, smirking even more as the youkai growled lightly. Sliding his fingers lower, he played with Gojyos navel and the dark red trial of hair, watching the slip hips raise up towards his fingers.

“Gojyo, wakie, wakie,” Aya purred into one slightly pointed ear, watching it twitch from his warm breath. Watching as red eyes opened, he raised a red eyebrow as the other man groaned softly.

“Must be one of my dreams,” Gojyo moaned, eyes fluttering closed again. Aya snickered as his hand slipped over the youkais covered prick, tapping the tip of it as it peeked out from the boxers slit. Stroking the head, Aya watched as Gojyos eyes shot open as his hips jerked upwards in Ayas hand.

“Not a dream,” Aya cooed as he wrapped his hand around the others cock and stroked feeling it harden completely in his hand.

“So not a dream,” the kappa growled, feeling a nail dip into his slit. He couldn’t believe that Aya was being quite as forward as he was, but couldn’t complain as the slim body moved to straddle his hips. Reaching up to steady the other, he groaned at the soft skin under his hands, sliding them up the strong thighs.

Purring under the touch, Aya leant forward and nipped at Gojyos lips with a smile. Humming a soft tune, Aya made sure that his hand squeezed just right as it slid up and down, their chest rubbing together.

Squealing in surprise as his hand was removed from around Gojyos cock and flipped onto his back, Aya blinked up at the leering male above him. He lifted his head to meet the kappa in a deep kiss, sucking in the others talented tongue. Tangling his hands in the long red hair, making sure no to hurt the long antenna that flowed with it, Aya sighed in pleasure as he was stripped. Pouting as the kiss was broken only to get his shirt tossed aside. Drawn back into a deep kiss again, Aya lost track of the teasing hands, only knowing that they were setting his body on fire.

Breaking the kiss to gulp in some air, Aya whined softly, finally noticing the fingers that were sliding in and out of him slowly, stretching him open.

“Have you been playing when I go do things?” Gojyo purred into Ayas ear, adding a third finger easily, finding it fascinating how his lover was taking them in and relaxing. Aya panted and moaned against Gojyos neck, scrapping his nails down the strong back of his soon to be mate.

“Yes. Kinda hard…to find a lover…when your nights…are filled with killing,” the smaller male pointed out around his pants before moaning, arching into the fingers. He could feel the burn of the stretch and it sent heat spiraling through him, making his skin flush a soft pink color.

Gojyo purred softly at the reactions he was getting from the other and spread his fingers wide. Slipping his fingers out of Ayas body, getting a lusty glare, Gojyo smirked and flipped Aya onto his knees before pressing on his back to get the other to lay on his chest, hips up.

Grabbing the bottle of oil that he had stashed under his pillow, Gojyo slicked his cock and draped his body over Ayas back. Pressing the head of his cock against the streatched ring of muscle and pushed forward, sinking balls deep into his lover. Growling as Aya keened, the kappa buried his nose into the others sweet smelling neck.

“Delicious,” he purred quietly into Ayas ear, rolling his hips slowly in and out of his lover slowly, enjoying the tight heat. Aya mewled and shivered around his lover as the larger man moved slowly, building up his pace. Making his lover scream and bed, Gojyo reached down and started to stroke the other in time with his thrusts.

Feeling the callous roughened hand wrap around him, the slim red head arched and screamed in pleasure. Thrusting forward into the hand and back into the pounding cock, Aya couldn’t help but let soft sounds of pleasure escape as he was stroked and prodded into his climax.

Screaming loudly, his back arching forward, Aya came hard, spilling white over Gojyos hand, his body squeezing around the others body. Growling, Gojyo thrust two more times before following after Aya with a soft moan, his teeth finding a home in the soft neck, marking the other.

Panting and shivering, the two feel to the bed, pressed tightly together, even as the kappa pulled out of the other.

“Damn,” Aya huffed, eyes shutting as he relaxed.

“Yeah,” Gojyo hummed, nuzzling close to his now mate before leering and reaching down to grope the very ass he had just been buried in. “How about another round in the shower?” He asked, getting smacked in the face with a pillow.

“Pervert,” the assassin snorted as he climbed out of the bed, hips swinging as he smirked over his shoulder. “Coming?” Gojyo smirked and followed after his mate.

“Not yet. Soon though.”

“So cheesy.”