Again!?

[Am horribly unmotivated at the moment and I have three fics I'm supposed to be working on. To give myself a kick start, I thought I'd write something quick and dirty.]

Again?!

"That's it! I’ve had enough of you."

"Oh really?"

"Yes."

"And what are you going to do about it?"

"You wait and see," Gojyo waggled his finger threateningly at Goku. "Wait and see."

Goku had been annoying and niggling at Gojyo all day. The last time that happened, Gojyo discovered that Goku was behaving that way deliberately to get Gojyo's attention. Gojyo had duly given the attention wanted and things went back to their normal level of squabbling. Until that day. Goku started to provoke Gojyo from the moment they set out that morning and not even repeated death threats and blows from Sanzo's fan deterred him.

"Are we nearly there yet?" Goku leaned between the front seats and whined to Hakkai.

"Be patient, Goku. We've barely set out." Hakkai replied amiably.

For the previous few nights, the group had been forced to camp out - something which made them all suffer to varying degrees - however Hakkai's careful perusal of the map that morning indicated that there was a town to be found within a day's worth of travelling. Needless to say, all four of them were eager to reach a town so they could have at least one comfortable night before they were no doubt forced to spend a few more nights roughing it. Towns were few and far between on this leg of their journey.

Gojyo watched the landscape, resolutely ignoring Goku's little digs and comments. His silence seemed to work and Goku turned to napping to pass the time instead. Gojyo was more than happy with this as it gave him time to consider his course of action upon reaching their destination. It was obvious to him that Goku's antics were directly related to the fact that they would have some privacy that night. Gojyo snorted. People really didn't give the monkey enough credit. He was actually much smarter - and more devious - than he let on.

The town was reached and the group were fortunate enough to secure two rooms at the only inn. Sanzo allocated the rooms, dictating that he would share with Hakkai, which left Goku to room with Gojyo. Gojyo couldn't have wished for a better arrangement but to divert any suspicion put up a token argument. He was swiftly beaten down by Sanzo and "reluctantly" accepted his fate. It appeared that Goku had his own plans too because despite complaining to Sanzo, he shot Gojyo a mischievous grin whilst doing so.

Dinner finished quickly for Gojyo and he excused himself, telling the others he wished to get ready for the ladies of the town. He saw a frown furrow Goku's brow, so kicked him and winked on his way past. The boy immediately cheered, and increased his eating speed, much to Gojyo's amusement. The monkey might have a notion for getting intimate with Gojyo, but he wouldn't let that interfere with dinner.

When Gojyo left the restaurant, Goku had still been working his way through the starters. This gave Gojyo plenty of time to get himself ready. He took a refreshing shower and thoroughly cleaned the accumulated dirt from the journey from his hair, then rifled through his pack for clean jeans. He didn't bother with a shirt - it wouldn't remain on for long anyway - and underwear never even factored into the equation. With his lower half dressed, Gojyo sat on the bed to comb through his hair. He reckoned by that point, Goku should be somewhere between his second and third portion of dessert.

Gojyo had a short wait before Goku came barrelling into their room looking both satisfied and eager. One hunger pang had been solved, now it was time to take care of another. He made his way across the wooden floor and stood in front of Gojyo. Gojyo ignored him and instead concentrated on the cigarette he smoked.

"Gojyo..." Goku's voice was raw, needy and confused. Hiding his smirk from the boy, Gojyo turned his head and looked out the window.

"What?" he asked in a bored, disinterested tone.

"Aren't we-" Goku began. "I mean I thought that you an' me would-"

Goku broke off when Gojyo's head whipped around and pinned him with a glare to rival Sanzo's best effort.

"You thought what, Monkey? You thought that after the last time you'd just need to niggle away at me and what? I'd fall to my knees in front of you and suck you off again?"

Goku blushed at Gojyo's bluntness and tried to speak, but no words came out. With a smug smile and a curt nod, Gojyo reached for the nearest of Goku's wrists and suddenly tugged forward. Not expecting the action, Goku had no time to respond before he was sent sprawling. Luckily, he toppled at such an angle that Gojyo's lap broke his fall. Which was of course, the general idea. Gojyo placed a hand on the small of Goku’s back to prevent him standing up.

“Lace your fingers behind your head.”

“Wh-what are you going to do to me?”

“Do what I tell you to do and you’ll find out.”

Goku complied with Gojyo’s instructions and placed his hands on his head, then intertwined the fingers.

“Good. Now, I’m going to teach you two lessons. The first is about respecting your elders,” Gojyo slowly slid the hand on Goku’s back down to rest on his backside. “That means not pissing them off to get what you want. The second lesson leads on from that and will be what happens when you learn to just ask for what you want. Okay?”

Despite the slight tremor in Goku’s body, Gojyo admired the way the boy didn’t struggle and quickly nodded his assent. He lifted his hand from Goku’s ass then with a sharp crack, brought it down again, hard enough to sting but not to injure.

“That was for stealing my food at breakfast this morning.”

Goku flinched in surprise, but made no sound. Another spank, a little harder this time.

“That one was for repeatedly kicking me while we were travelling.”

Gojyo spanked again, but this time let his hand rest on Goku’s behind, rubbing in soothing circles.

“That was for pulling my hair when I ignored you.”

This time when Gojyo brought his hand down, he slipped it between Goku’s legs and squeezed the boy’s thigh. He could feel the harsh rise and fall of Goku’s chest against his leg and the hardness against the thigh of his other leg. He felt pride that he hadn’t misread the signals. He’d had a feeling that Goku would enjoy this and clearly he had been right.

“The next ones are for every time you called me a “perverted Kappa”, which by my reckoning was at least seven times.”

True to his word, Gojyo spanked Goku seven times in rapid succession, each blow a little harder than the one before, causing Goku to writhe and whimper each time Gojyo’s hand made contact. Judging Goku to have had almost enough, Gojyo dipped his head forward and whispered.

“And this one is for not just asking me in the first place.”

When Gojyo’s hand dealt the hardest blow so far, Goku cried out and arched his back, stiffening for a short moment before collapsing limply over Gojyo’s lap. Gojyo noted that despite the rest of him hanging loosely, Goku’s hands were still firmly clasped behind his head. Ignoring the slight sting in his hand, Gojyo gently massaged Goku’s buttocks through his jeans, before nudging the boy with his knee.

“You okay?”

“M-mh,” Goku answered, slowly lifting his head and turning to smile sheepishly at Gojyo. “But I think I might have had a little accident.”

Gojyo helped Goku to his feet and glanced at the damp patch forming on the front of Goku’s jeans. While Goku shook some feeling back into his fingers, Gojyo made himself busy stripping Goku of the wet fabric then guiding him to sit on the bed. He allowed Goku some time to rest and gather himself before he moved on.

“Lesson two,” Gojyo propped himself up on his elbows beside Goku. “How to ask for what you want. You ready?”

“Yup!” Goku nodded, eager to learn and eager to find out what else Gojyo had in store for him.

“Right, Goku I want you to get me off.”

Goku shot Gojyo a quizzical look.

“Call this a practical demonstration. In order to teach you how to get what you want, I am demonstrating by telling you what I want and what I want is for you to get me off.”

“But how?”

“Ideally, I’d like a blowjob but I’m guessing you don’t have much experience with them,” Gojyo paused while Goku shook his head. “But you must know how to get yourself off, so do to me whatever it is you do to yourself. Unless it involves food or Sanzo, in which case, forget it.”

“Of course not! I know how to do that.” Goku snorted indignantly and reached over to free Gojyo’s erection from his jeans with slightly shaking hands. Gojyo flopped backwards; ready to enjoy whatever Goku would do to him. He smiled ruefully to himself. It wouldn’t take much to get him off; he had found Goku’s reaction to the spanking to be very arousing. He felt a hand wrap tentatively around his cock and give a gentle squeeze.

“That’s it. Keep going.”

Goku’s face was etched with concentration as he slowly stroked Gojyo’s erection, swiping his thumb over the dripping tip then as his confidence grew, building up speed. Much to Gojyo’s pleasure, this was one thing the monkey appeared to excel at and Gojyo was certain he wouldn’t last for long. However good Goku was at pleasuring Gojyo with his hand, nothing could prepare the man for the feel of Goku’s wet tongue, lapping at the drops of pre-come gathered at the tip of Gojyo’s cock.

“Oh yes,” he hissed in pleasure. “You don’t have to…but, damn that feels good.”

And it did. The knowledge alone that this was the first time Goku had given head was almost enough to send Gojyo over the edge, but he held back despite wanting to thrust wildly into Goku’s mouth. Instead, he started up a simple rhythm of gently rocking upwards to meet Goku’s lips and tongue, taking care not to buck his hips too hard and choke the boy. For a first-timer, Gojyo found Goku to be an excellent performer and he growled out a warning that his orgasm was imminent. Goku continued and at first Gojyo worried that his warning hadn’t been heard, however when Goku sucked harder – practically milking his orgasm from him – he realised that Goku had chosen to ignore him.

Swiping the back of his hand across his lips, Goku grinned down at Gojyo, his eyes sparkling.

“What’s next?”

Gojyo groaned, pulled his legs up onto the bed and rolled over.

“Now we sleep.”

“But what about me? I’m kinda uh, hard again.”

“And that takes us back to lesson one,” Gojyo chuckled. “Don’t piss off your elders and they’ll be more inclined to do you favours.”

Gojyo heard Goku huff, then stomp off in the direction of the bathroom.

“Hey,” he called out. “If you can behave yourself for the next few days, I’ll give you a real treat next time!”

The door slammed.

The end.