The night shift: Recovery

The Night Shift : Recovery

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Rating: Nc-17
pairing: SanzoxGoku

Sanzo\'s a pissy assistant manager at a popular toy store, and Goku is one of his night shift recovery co workers. Things happen when Goku\'s hyper demeanor makes Sanzo want to play more than just games with the boy.

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The door slid shut, and locked itself as the final customers left with their bought items. It was just the beginning of chirstmas week, and the toy store was an absolute mess. Toys carelessy thrown every which way, items torn from their boxes, dolls piled on the floor. It was chaos.

The worst part was, the recovery crew was short that day, which consisted of only 3 people instead of the usual several. Sanzo, the evening assistant manager scowled at the mess, constantly cursing himself for working for a children\'s store. \"Fuck that Homura, piling all this work on us...I dont even fucking LIKE kids....\" He looked down at the two teenage boys who\'d be assisting him tonight, and he cursed again.

One of the boys had been working there quite a long time, at least 2 years, and he knew the store like the back of his hand. He wore huge glasses, often kept his hair in a braid, and was often mistaken for a girl, and who couldn\'t? He wore the most feminine clothes he could find without breaking the dress code. Sanzo knew he\'d have no trouble with this boy, but then he looked at the smaller boy. He was much shorter than the other teenager, Sanzo didn\'t even know how he\'d manage to get a job. He looked no more than 15 but his application said 18, so they gave him a seasonal job.

The boy looked up at Sanzo, wide golden eyes staring curiously at the man. Unlike his co worker, he wore as many possible clothes as possible. He had on a pair of pants with belts adorning it all over. He had on a long white shirt, and over that, an orange shirt. He also wore a spiked color, and had two ringed earrings on one side. His brown hair was long, down to his waist, but kept wild unlike the braid the other boy held.

Sanzo ran his fingers through his hair, cursing Homura yet again for hiring such a clueless looking employee. \"This is just perfect...we\'re short about 4 people, we have 20 shopping carts full of Go Backs[1], and since you\'re new,\" he points at the younger boy, \"We may as well sit back, have a cup of coffee and watch the next 4 hours go back because none of this is is getting done.\"

The boy with the braided hair looked irritated as well. \"Mr. Homura could have at least given us a few competent members...we could have gotten something done.\"

\"I can help!\" piped up the shortest staff member. \"Really! I\'ll do my best!\"

The teenager adjusted his glasses, bending over to read the brunette\'me tme tag. \"Well, \'Goku\', it doesn\'t really matter how willing you are. The fact is, this store is huge, and you dont know where everything is like -I- do. This is a job for a lot of people, not some one who thinks they can do it.\"

The smaller boy flinched, then looked over at Sanzo whom had said nothing, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, he just seemed to be examining the store. \"Whatever. Let\'s just get to work.\" The manager grabbed a cart full of toys, giving a larger one to the braided haired boy. \"Since you know so much, Dougan, you can handle this one.\" He then pushed another cart to Goku. \"This one should be pretty simple.\" He rolled his eyes, making a heavy sigh as he forces the words out. \"If. You. Need. Any. Help. Come. To. Me.\" He twitches, it was a rule that he HAD to say that, but he hated being asked for help. \"Shit, I need coffee.\"

\"The break room is out of-\"

\"I KNOW. I know.\" The blonde rubbed his forehead. If anything else could go wrong, he wanted it to happen now and get it over with. \"Okay, both of you need to get those carts done and get started on another one. We have a long night, dont be surprised if we\'re here until 2am....\" The blonde grabbed a cart as well, and started off.

Goku stared down at his cart, a mixture of baby dolls, action figures, video games, and other various toys. \"Okay! I\'m off the He He seemed cheerful as he quicklved ved off.

Dougan rolled his eyes, gathering up the items in his cart and organizing the items based on the area he was in. \"He\'s a moron, Mr. Sanzo.\" Sanzo just gave a bit of a nod, seeming a bit intriged by the boy\'s energy before shaking his head.

\"This is going to be a long ass night....\"

A few minutes passed, and Sanzo was at the front of the store, locking up the windows when Goku ran up to him with the cart, holding up ao boo box set. \"Na na! Sanzo! Where\'s this go? I looked all over!\"

Sanzo sighed, rolling his eyes as he looks at the item, then waves his hand. \"It\'s in aisle 4, it\'s on sale so it\'s in a bin on the floor. Near those damn Bioncle figures.\" He resumes his duty of pulling down the metal sheets to lock up the windows.

Goku looked down at the box, grinned and off off quickly, yelling a thank you as he bounded off again.

More time passed, and Sanzo was using the vacuum to clean the store, and it was a bloody mess. Mcdonald\'s cups strewn everywhere, candy wrappers found hidden between toys. He twitched every time he found some gum under the shelves. And worst off, the gum was fresh. \"Fucking hate kids....need to fucking beat them al-\"

\"Sanzoooooo! Where are you?\" A voice rang out, so annoying the man twitched, knowing who it was as he snapped.

\"WHAT IS IT SARU?!\"

Goku appeared in the aisle, holding another toy. \"I\'m not a saru!\" He held up the item, which was a toddler\'s item. \"I swear I looked all over the baby area, but I seriously cant find it!\"

The blonde was silent, seriously contemplating on hitting the boy. \"Did you look...on the endcaps[2]....?\" He seemed to growl. The boy seemed a bit sheepish, before he ran off again, finding the item with much ease now. \"Fucking hell...he\'s a pain in the ass....\" He resumed vacumming the floors, but his mind thought about the boy again. It bothered him, it had been a long time since they had an employee that was so energetic, and that bothered him. A lot.

Maybe because I\'m tired, he thought. That\'s it, I\'ve worked so many hours, that\'s why I cant think straight...that\'s why I keep wondering how long it\'ll take me to get that boy out of the damned pants...

.......

He mentally slapped himself. \"What the -FUCK- is wrong with me? I dont even LIKE kids.\" He realized he had a stop watch in his hand, before twitching and thrusting it into his pocket. \"God damn stupid....\" He made a long stream of curses as he started counting money for the morning registers. Just as he finished with the last one, he looked up and realized Goku was there. Again.

\".....What. Now. Kid?\"

Goku gave him a lopsided grin, showing his barely empty cart to Sanzo. \"...I really could use s\'more help...\"

Sanzo didn\'t know what he was thinking, maybe it was lack of sleep, maybe it waxualxual tension, maybe the boy just looked so delicious at that moment, or maybe he just didn\'t want to hear that grating voice anymore, but next thing he knew, his finger roughly grabbed Goku\'s chin, pressing his lips against the boy\'s as a muffled shriek was heard.

\"You say one fucking word. And I\'ll kill you. And say a baby stroller fell off the top shelf and broke your fucking neck.\"

Goku was bright red, unable to think. \"What...are you doing Sanzo?\"

\".....I dont know.\" Sanzo pulled away from the boy, trying to ignore the fact he enjoyed that a little too much.

The boy squirmed a bit, still red. \"I...I guess...maybe we should...get back...to work...\"

Sanzo seemed to ponder his words for a moment, his brain not thinking so much as his libido was. \"Yes, maybe we -should- get back to work....\" He quickly grabbed the boy\'s hand, pushing him over the counter.

A squeal was heard from Goku as he turned bright red. \"S..Sanzo!!\"

Sanzo looked up at the boy, his hand on his chest. \"You want me to stop? I\'m only punishing you for working too slow. I could do it this way or I -could- put a cut in your pay...\"

Goku twitched a bit, but to be honest, he didn\'t mind this punishment, in fact, he actually enjoyed it. He smirked, teasing Sanzo a bit. \"So that\'s my punishment? Laying on the register?\"

The manager twitched, hands fumbling into his pocket. \"No...Saru....you have a test now.\"

\"A...test?\"

Sanzo grinned at the boy\'s naivete, pulling out the stop watch. \"Yep, it\'s a very important test, and if you pass you dont have to resume your punishment.\" He waved the stop watch. \"You have 20 seconds to fully get out of those pants.\"

Goku raised his eyebrow, looking at the stopwatch. \"You cant be serious-\"

\"Starting now.\" There was a faint beep, followed by the sound of smaller beeps. The boy paled as he quickly started undoing his belt, wiggling out of the pants as he starts undoing all the little s ars around his legs, cursing to himself as he tries to tug them off. He manages to get one leg out, but his other leg gets caught up as he shakes his ankle, trying to kick the clothing off as he pants goes flying onto the cash register. He seems out of breath, huffing as he shows off his boxers.

\"Th..there...how...was...that...?\" He pants out.

Sanzo eyes the stop watch, amazed that Goku managed to get out of those pants in 19.65 seconds, until a smirk crosses his cheek, as he \'accidently\' presses the button again, and shows it to Goku. \"Not good enough.\"

\".......20.43 seconds?! OH COME ON! That shouldn\'t cou-!!\"

\"Shut up Saru. You lost.\" He moved forward quickly, pinning down his young employee as his knee rubs firmly against his crotch, as he smirks again, deciding to \'interview\' the new assistant. \"So. Tell me again how old you are.\"

The boy makes a loud squeak, squirming under the man. \"I....I just turned...ei...eighteen...a few weeks ago....!\" He murmurs softly.

Good, you\'re not jailbait then, Sanzo muses, his hands moving idly over the boy\'s clothed chest. \"Have any friends who\'s worked here before? Maybe family?\"

\"N...no...M...my dad...used to...take me here...a couple times....when I was little...an\'..and me told me to...\" He paused, looking down at Sanzo\'s hands rubbing over his chest as he closes his eyes, trying to surpress a moan.

\"You didn\'t finish.\" He held the boy\'s chin again, forcing him to look up as his knee moved harder against his crotch, grinding him into the table. \"Keep going.\"

Goku winced slightly. \"Gods...how am I...supposed to...go....\" He\'s cut off as he shivers from Sanzo\'s roughness, tryto cto continue. \"My...dad...said...I needed to get a job...and make some money...\"

Sanzo raised his eyebrow, his fingers moving over the boys tanned face. Fuck this kid is really attractive, he thought idly. \"Really now?\" He attempted to keep the boy talking. \"And what you want to get a job here?\"

The boy turned very bright red, seeming unable to speak.

\"Well?\"

\".....well...actually....\" He huffed out slowly. \"I...came here once...when..when I was...fifteen...and...I saw you...working...here...\"

Sanzo inwardly cringed. Fifteen? And he\'s eighteen now? That was when I just started and I was working on the cashier... He shook his head, his fingers twirling around his long side locks. \"Go on.\"

\"And...and....I...thought...you were...really......\" He blushed again, gritting his teeth to supress another moan.

\"....Wait. You liked me?\"

\"Still do...That\'s why I really...really wanted a job here...\"

\"...\" Sanzo was silent for a long time. Normally everyone at the job place was terrified of him, and he was turned off by their cowardness. He\'d never met anyone so forward as this boy, and he kept berating himself for actually thinking this kid was all right. \"Well...that\'s a...different reason...\" He pulls away from the boy quickly, impure thoughts running across his head, how much of this boy he could touch, how loud he could make him scream, but he tried to shake those thoughts away before getting and idea.

\"How much....do you like me?\"

\"A WHOLE LOT!\" Goku sat up quickly, eyes shining as a huge smile crosses his face. \"I really wanna get to know ya! And do all sortsa stuff with ya!\"

Sanzo shivered slightly, closing his eyes as he picks up the boy by his arms, gives him his pants, before he suddenly spots something in Goku\'s go back cart, grabs it, and pushes the boy to the men\'s bathroom. \"Come on. Dont ask questions.\"

Goku blinked in confusion, squirming a bit as his erection burned but he managed to hobble after the man. \"Sanzoooo! I dont hafta goto the bathroom!\"

\"Yes you do.\"

\"No I dont.\"

\"-Yes-....you do.\"

\"No I don-Oooooooh....\" He\'s suddenly hit with realization as he grins and heads into the bathroom with Sanzo when suddenly, the boy is practically thrown against the tile wall, Sanzo biting fiercly at his neck. \"Nngh...San...zo...?\"

\"Do you want it?\" He asks flatly, biting at the smaller boy\'s earlobe.

Goku shivered uncontrolably, Sanzo\'s silky voice only arousing him further. \"Oh Gods.wantwant it...\"

\"Good.\" Was all the man could say, as he pulled out the item he took from Goku\'s cart, which happened to be a portable fan powered by a battery. It was rare to find them, especially during winter time. It was probably a return but none of that mattered to Sanzo, he just knew what he wanted to do with it. \"Take your boxers off.\"

Goku stared wide eyed at the object, pulling his legs close together. \"You\'re not going to cut it off are you!?\"

Sanzo rolled his eyes, before pulling down the pants himself. \"Idiot. Do what I say.\" He tests the item, before putting his hand firmly on Goku\'s lower stomach to keep the boy in place, then turning the small, handheld fan on as air blows over Goku\'s erection.

The teen tries to grip the wall, his body arching violently towards Sanzo as a loud cry is released from his throat. \"GAH...SA...SANZO!!\" He squeaks, trying to find his bearings. The cool air causes tingles of pleasure to run up his spine as the air blows on his still throbbing member. \"You...dont...use...a...fan...for that...!!\"

There was a scoff from Sanzo, before he realizes what the fan is doing in his hand, before smirking again. \"OKay then...\" He relaxes his hold on the boy, pulling back slightly. \"Then maybe I\'ll use it another way...\" With that said, he tears off the foam propellers on the fan, then puts the now broken fan on max, the small object vibrating in his hand as he presses it below Goku\'s stomach.

The sensation is too much for Goku as a scream of pleasure escapes his mouth, followed by loud panting and moaning as his body spasms wildy. \"OH gods.... Oh GODS. Sanzo more....Gods...I...just...!\" He cant speak as his body arches more against the object. He gets on his tiptoes, the muscles in his rear tightening as he urges the man to go lower.

Sanzo shuddered again, closing his eyes as he tries to calm himself. Fuck...this kid...making me want to... He moves the fan lower, the vibrations going to the base of Goku\'s member as the boy screams for more. Suddenly, Sanzo grabs him by the shoulder, and flips him so his chest is against the wall. He bends down a bit, moving the fan under boy,boy, the object moving from the base of his erection to his tight opening, as Sanzo leaves it there fore a few moments, letting the homemade vibrator work under his open as he pushes it teasingly against his entrance.

Goku trembled even more, his hands clenching as his fists beat on the tiled wal"God"Gods....Sanzo...I....need something...inside me...!\" He cries out loudly, fingers running along the wall.

\"...\" That was all Sanzo needed to hear as he handed Goku the fan. \"Keep using that. I\'ll be back in a second.\" He moves away quickly, moving over to the sink as he gets some water and liquid soap on his fingers, before moving over closely to his employee. \"Tell me...how bad do you want this...?\"

\"Gods...Gods I want it so bad...\" He keeps the vibrating fan against his member, panting loudly as his rear rises, almost taunting Sanzo. \"Gods...Sanzo....please...you..you gotta....I need it bad....\"

Sanzo closed his eyes again, trying to not ram himself into the boy right there as he slowly pushes two fingers into him, moving slowly at first as he licks the boy behind the ear, breathing against his neck. \"Do you really?\" He says in a mocking tone. \"I dont believe you.\"

Another soft cry is heard as the boy squirms against Sanzo\'s touch, as he says louder. \"You hafta believe me! I want you inside me! DEEP inside! Hard! Fast! In! Out!\" He shakes, the vibrator cutting him off as he pants loudly. \"Gods...Sanzo...you..you...just...gotta...do...me...hard...\"

At that point, Sanzo almost lost it as he quickly moves his fingers out, before unzipping his pants and pulling out his already hard member, rubbing it teasingly against Goku\'s entrance as he attempts to speak in a dignified tone. \"What...do...you want...saru?\"

\"Just -FUCK- me already!!\" The boy screams out when moments later Sanzo quicly thrusts into him, causing Goku to tense, his muscles locking as his body is pressed against the wall. The fan is pressed against his still throbbing erection as he screams out again in pleasure. \"Gods...oh gods...yes....\"

Sanzo shakes his head, trying to find his bearings as his hands push against the wall for support as he breathes softly; \"You\'re...too...tense...Saru...\" But this doesn\'t stop him, it only arouses him more as he body grinds hard into the boy, pressing him against the wall, thumping, moans, and screams heard only within the bathroom walls. With every thrust, the vibrator presses against the boy, and with each thrust another cry of pleasure.

\"Sanzo...Harder...\" The boy commanded. \"Deeper....so hard...that...I wont...be able...to stand tommorow...\"

Sanzo snorts slightly, but does as the boy asks, his hands moving down so his fingers are over the boy\'s, pressing the fan roughly against his member. \"You still...have....duty...tommorow...night...dumbass...\"

Goku\'s cries become louder, small tears run down his cheeks but with the pain was mind numbing pleasure, as he felt on of Sanzo\'s hand run up his shirt, pinching roughly at his nipples. \"You need...less clothing...Saru...\" Sanzo\'s thrusts becoming faster, deeper, as he tore into the boy and becoming aroused every time he heard the boy\'s body slap against the wall. Goku clenched his eyes shut, his hold tightening on the fan as he reached his climax. He drops the fan as he tries to hold onto the wall for support, still screaming out Sanzo\'s name as he pounds into the boy.

A few moments and screams later, Sanzo\'s grip goes to the boy\'s waist, fingers digging into his tender skin as he presses roughly into Goku, climaxing fully into the boy before he slowly pulls out, panting for air. \"F..uck....\"

Goku\'s legs tremble, before he slowly falls to his knees, feeling absolutely drained. \"Go..ds....gods....gods....\" He repeats over and over, unable to think as he slumps to the floor.

...I could say the say the same thing, Sanzo thought to himself, quickly washing himself, then getting a towel to help clean up the boy and the mess as he slides the clothing back on Goku, before picking him up. By now the boy had passed out from exhaustion as Sanzo carries him outside.

Not even a few minutes later, Dougan comes running up to him. \"Mr. Sanzo! I was looking all over for you!\" He says quickly, before eyeing the boy in Sanzo\'s arms, dripping in sweat and panting quickly. \"...what happened to him?\"

Sanzo attempted to remain calm as he shifted the boy. \"He was feeling ill, I found him in the bathroom. We may was well go home, nothing is going to get done between the two of us.\"

\"What are you going to say to Mr. Homura?\"

Sanzo scoffs, looking cross. \"Dcarecare, I\'ll give him a note. This was too much fucking work anyway for us two and some novice kid.\" He pulls hair away from Goku\'s sweat ridden face. \"Let\'s get the hell out of here. I\'ll take this kid home.\"

Dougan gives a slow nod, feeling insanely jealous of the boy as he heads outside, finds his bike and starts to head off. \"I\'ll see you later then?\"

The man is locking up the store behind him, before picking up the boy again. \"Yeah. Sure.\" He takes the boy to his car, puts him in the passanger seat as he recalls the directions to the boy\'s house off his application. \"Good, it\'s not too far.\" He says softly, idly rubbing his head and somewhat regretting being so rough with him. \"I should give him a fucking raise for that...\"

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The next morning, Homura entered the store at 4am, twitching at the store\'s messy state as he reads a note saying \'Fuck off, too many fucking go backs. Get more assistants.\' Homura looked at the row of unfinished carts, raising an eyebrow.

\"Normally he can at least get 4 carts done in a night....\" He rubs his chin, before deciding to see what the problem was, before he heads to the main office and flips on the security TV, rewinding all tapes to 10:45pm. After a few minutes, and some stroking, it all became very clear to him, as a smile crept across his lips.

\"Perhaps I need to have a talk with that boy myself...\"




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[1] Go backs refer to items people put in the wrong places and the store has to fix and put away.
[2] Endcaps are the front and ends of aisles, basically where you put items of more interest on sale. Endcaps are the back with front caps are the front. Sometimes it\'s harder to find things here if you expect it to be in the aisles.

Please forgive any/all/my MILLION of grammar mistakes, I read over my fics a million times for errors but I never spot them until it\'s pointed out ._.;;;. I\'m actually a pretty sucky writer but this is meant to be a birthday gift to my lovely Illianaka. *pets her* She\'s a zillion times better at fic writing than me. Go! Read her stuff! Now! Rawr!

...Thank you for reading this far. *bows* Am I going to do a sequel? I probably wont X3;;;;