Dancing in the Rain
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Dancing in the Rain
Author's Note: this my first attempt at fanfiction so be gentle. A friend of mine beta'd it for me and I'll post her aff.net authors name as soon as she tells me it. Please read, rate, and review so I know it's atleast ok. I will loves you forever if you do.
Sanzo sat in his room in the old inn smoking by the window watching miserably as the storm continued for the third day. It was bad enough the memories wouldn’t leave him alone but he was running out of cigarettes too with no place to purchase more. His focus shifted from the storm outside to the reflections in the window. He startled when he noticed the red headed hanyou standing behind him. He turned to look at him. “You know I don’t like it when you sneak up on me. You shouldn’t even be in here.”
Gojyo smirked “You can’t stay locked up in here forever join the land of the living downstairs and stop pouting in memories.”
Sanzo scowled “I am not pouting.”
Gojyo grabbed the monk by the wrist and tugged him up and out the door “Come on then and prove you aren’t pouting.”
Sanzo growled but couldn’t do much more than that as he tried to keep up with Gojyo. He cursed Gojyo’s longer legs as he was drug out into the storm and started stumbling trying to keep up. “Damn it Gojyo” he said panting “slow down. Where are you taking me?”
Gojyo came to an abrupt halt in the middle of a field leaving poor Sanzo barefoot in the middle of a mud puddle having been drug out of the inn too fast to grab his shoes. He scowled again all he was wearing was his black undershirt and jeans having neglected his robes in the room. Thankfully the rain was warm with no sign of lightning.
Gojyo turned and pulled Sanzo into his arms and held the struggling priest close. “Come on haven’t you ever wanted to dance in the rain?”
“No as a matter of fact I haven’t” Sanzo replied struggling hard and getting nowhere. “Now let me go.”
“No can do babe. I’m sick of seeing you locked away in that room.”
“So you drag me out in to the middle of nowhere to get soaked in a rainstorm?”
“Just relax and follow my lead.” Gojyo lightly grabbed Sanzo’s left wrist, drawing him out of the puddle of mud. With a wide grin spreading across his face, Gojyo led him stumbling through random steps of a dance, Gojyo stepping through the curtains of rain coming down on their heads, feet sliding on the wet grass beneath. Sanzo continued to fight him, so Gojyo took his other hand, lacing their fingers and bodily forced him to move with him to a beat only Gojyo could truly hear. Maybe it was a beat within the falling rain that Sanzo just didn’t here in his unenthusiastic movements forced on him by the redhead. Gojyo held onto Sanzo’s wrist and spun him. When their arms were at full extents Sanzo tried to pull away and leave pulling himself into an almost bow before Gojyo pulled him back and threw him into a dip. Their feet lost their purchase on the ground and they went tumbling to the ground.
Sanzo gasped as the fall forced the air out of his lungs. He glared at the hanyou currently between his legs. “You clumsy asshole. Let me up.” He pushed on Gojyo’s chest.
Gojyo however wasn’t paying attention he was looking around. He suddenly jumped up and hauled Sanzo to his feet dragging him further in to the field. “Where are you taking me?” He looked around and noticed them heading toward a barn. “Don’t get any ideas Kappa.”
Gojyo smirked back at him “Too late for that Sanzo.” He drug the struggling priest into the barn and up into the hayloft. He shoved him back onto a soft pile of hay then quickly straddled his hips and pinned his hands.
Sanzo scowled and bucked wildly trying to throw Gojyo off of him. Gojyo for his part just rode it out until the priest exhausted himself and just lay there panting. Gojyo leaned forward and nuzzled Sanzo’s neck nipping at the pulse point. He worked his hands under Sanzo’s shirt and quickly yanked it up and over the priest’s head throwing it off to the side.
Sanzo threw a punch at Gojyo who caught his wrists and pinned it and the other above his head with one of his own. With the other he unbuttoned Sanzo’s jeans. Pulling them down and off he threw them in the same direction as the shirt. He took a moment to admire the now naked and glaring Sanzo.
Sanzo blushed his breath hitching when Gojyo pinched a dusky nipple. “S-stop.”
Gojyo placed a finger on his trembling lips and hushed him. He let go of Sanzo’s wrists and sat up removing his clothes quickly. Sanzo flipped quickly onto his hands and knees and started crawling toward his clothes. He didn’t get far before Gojyo grabbed him by the hips and drug him back. “Where do you think your going?” He pulled a trembling Sanzo back till he could whisper in his ear. “It’s ok. I’m not going to hurt you.” he said as he wrapped one arm around Sanzo’s waist and ran the other through his hair.
When he felt Sanzo stop trembling he ran the hand that was around his waist down his stomach to clasp Sanzo’s half erect penis. Gojyo smirked and kissed his way down Sanzo’s back. He licked his lips when he reached the virgin entrance and pressed a kiss to it drawing a shocked gasp from Sanzo.
Sanzo’s arms gave and he lay his face against the soft hay. He couldn’t do anything but bite his lip to stop the sounds Gojyo was drawing from him. Gojyo slowly fucked Sanzo with his tongue spurred on by the sounds the other was trying to suppress.
Sanzo whimpered when Gojyo pulled back. Gojyo spit on his hand and used it as lube before positioning himself at Sanzo’s entrance. “I think I prepped you enough but this still might sting a bit.”
Sanzo licked his lips and nodded. Gojyo pressed forward slowly until he was fully sheathed in Sanzo. He paused to adjust to the tight heat. After a few moments Sanzo ground his hips back impatiently a growl rumbling in his chest.
Gojyo chuckled “Impatient are we?” but he started moving none the less slowly and gently at first. Sanzo groaned and pushed back to meet his thrusts. “Ah Gojyo!” Gojyo placed on hand on Sanzo’s hip and the other on his shoulder using the leverage to control their pace.
Gojyo admired the beautiful back fully displayed in front of him. He loved the way Sanzo’s face and neck flushed with pleasure. He pulled Sanzo up till he was kneeling. “You’re beautiful Sanzo.”
He reached around and grabbed Sanzo erection and started pumping in time to his thrusts. “Gojyo. please. harder.” Sanzo said between pants. Gojyo pulled back and almost slammed back in causing Sanzo to cry out “Yes like that.”
He threw Sanzo back onto his hands and kept up the pace. Sanzo was reduced to helpless “ah’s” of pleasure. Gojyo suddenly stopped and pulled out entirely causing Sanzo to whimper. He flipped Sanzo onto his back and hooked his legs over his shoulders before leaning in to give him a crushing kiss.
Their tongues battled for dominance briefly before Gojyo slammed into Sanzo hitting his prostate dead on causing Sanzo’s legs to slip from his shoulders and wrap firmly around his hips. Sanzo’s arm wrapped around his shoulders hold him tightly as he arched his back and screamed. Gojyo picked up the pace and kept slamming into Sanzo making the priest cry out.
Sanzo grabbed a fistful of Gojyo’s hair his mouth opening in a silent scream as he came on his stomach. Gojyo grunted as the heat around his cock tightened and he came buried deep inside Sanzo. They laid back Gojyo falling to the side so as not to crush Sanzo. He looked at Sanzo who has craning his neck to try and find something to clean himself off with. “Let me.” Gojyo said lowering his head he licked Sanzo’s stomach clean.
Gojyo stretched out his long body and laid on his back. He startled a bit when a blond head settled on his shoulder, a pale arm wrapping around his chest. He placed a finger under Sanzo’s chin and tilted his head up. He couldn’t help but grin when he saw the half closed eyes. He gave Sanzo a gentle peck on the lips before wrapping his arms around him and falling asleep.
The next morning Gojyo stretched and looked down at the blond head still resting on his chest. He placed a hand on the bared shoulder “Come on babe wake up we gotta get back to the inn.”
Sanzo’s eyes fluttered and opened. He stood up and almost in haze went to his clothes which were thankfully dry and dressed while Gojyo did the same. A sudden noise from outside had them both diving into separate hay piles. They heard a voice and rustling around the cows. It could only be the farmer. It was several tense moments before the voice left followed by the sound of the barn door shutting.
Gojyo cautiously climbed out and peered over the edge. Thankfully no one was there. He laughed and went over to where Sanzo was hiding. He leaned in close and said “Come on Babe he gone it’s sa..” a fist shot out of the hay pile catching Gojyo in the mouth and knocked him on his ass. He touched his lip dazed his fingers coming away with a bit of blood on them.
Sanzo stood up out of the hay and brushed himself off taking extra care to make sure none was clinging to his hair. He walked over to Gojyo and leaned in close “Don’t ever do that again.” He grabbed the redhead by the hair and pressed a bruising kiss to his lips. “Next time just ask.” He got and left with a dazed Gojyo following him.
Back at the inn a worried Goku was waiting next to an already packed jeep. He lept at Sanzo “Sanzo where did you and Gojyo go? Why didn’t you take me?” He paused noticing a smell in the air “Why do you smell like hay and…” he growled and leapt at Gojyo “What did you do to Sanzo you pervy Kappa.”
“I didn’t do anything. Now get off me Monkey.”
Sanzo sat down beside Hakkai and sighed “Drive.” he said.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes” he scoffed don’t worry we aren’t leaving them just giving them some… motivation in getting along. Now let’s go.”
Hakkai grinned and floored it the jeep shooting forward. Gojyo and Goku quickly lost interest in their fight and booked it after jeep. Hakkai laughed today was going to be an interesting one.
Sanzo sat in his room in the old inn smoking by the window watching miserably as the storm continued for the third day. It was bad enough the memories wouldn’t leave him alone but he was running out of cigarettes too with no place to purchase more. His focus shifted from the storm outside to the reflections in the window. He startled when he noticed the red headed hanyou standing behind him. He turned to look at him. “You know I don’t like it when you sneak up on me. You shouldn’t even be in here.”
Gojyo smirked “You can’t stay locked up in here forever join the land of the living downstairs and stop pouting in memories.”
Sanzo scowled “I am not pouting.”
Gojyo grabbed the monk by the wrist and tugged him up and out the door “Come on then and prove you aren’t pouting.”
Sanzo growled but couldn’t do much more than that as he tried to keep up with Gojyo. He cursed Gojyo’s longer legs as he was drug out into the storm and started stumbling trying to keep up. “Damn it Gojyo” he said panting “slow down. Where are you taking me?”
Gojyo came to an abrupt halt in the middle of a field leaving poor Sanzo barefoot in the middle of a mud puddle having been drug out of the inn too fast to grab his shoes. He scowled again all he was wearing was his black undershirt and jeans having neglected his robes in the room. Thankfully the rain was warm with no sign of lightning.
Gojyo turned and pulled Sanzo into his arms and held the struggling priest close. “Come on haven’t you ever wanted to dance in the rain?”
“No as a matter of fact I haven’t” Sanzo replied struggling hard and getting nowhere. “Now let me go.”
“No can do babe. I’m sick of seeing you locked away in that room.”
“So you drag me out in to the middle of nowhere to get soaked in a rainstorm?”
“Just relax and follow my lead.” Gojyo lightly grabbed Sanzo’s left wrist, drawing him out of the puddle of mud. With a wide grin spreading across his face, Gojyo led him stumbling through random steps of a dance, Gojyo stepping through the curtains of rain coming down on their heads, feet sliding on the wet grass beneath. Sanzo continued to fight him, so Gojyo took his other hand, lacing their fingers and bodily forced him to move with him to a beat only Gojyo could truly hear. Maybe it was a beat within the falling rain that Sanzo just didn’t here in his unenthusiastic movements forced on him by the redhead. Gojyo held onto Sanzo’s wrist and spun him. When their arms were at full extents Sanzo tried to pull away and leave pulling himself into an almost bow before Gojyo pulled him back and threw him into a dip. Their feet lost their purchase on the ground and they went tumbling to the ground.
Sanzo gasped as the fall forced the air out of his lungs. He glared at the hanyou currently between his legs. “You clumsy asshole. Let me up.” He pushed on Gojyo’s chest.
Gojyo however wasn’t paying attention he was looking around. He suddenly jumped up and hauled Sanzo to his feet dragging him further in to the field. “Where are you taking me?” He looked around and noticed them heading toward a barn. “Don’t get any ideas Kappa.”
Gojyo smirked back at him “Too late for that Sanzo.” He drug the struggling priest into the barn and up into the hayloft. He shoved him back onto a soft pile of hay then quickly straddled his hips and pinned his hands.
Sanzo scowled and bucked wildly trying to throw Gojyo off of him. Gojyo for his part just rode it out until the priest exhausted himself and just lay there panting. Gojyo leaned forward and nuzzled Sanzo’s neck nipping at the pulse point. He worked his hands under Sanzo’s shirt and quickly yanked it up and over the priest’s head throwing it off to the side.
Sanzo threw a punch at Gojyo who caught his wrists and pinned it and the other above his head with one of his own. With the other he unbuttoned Sanzo’s jeans. Pulling them down and off he threw them in the same direction as the shirt. He took a moment to admire the now naked and glaring Sanzo.
Sanzo blushed his breath hitching when Gojyo pinched a dusky nipple. “S-stop.”
Gojyo placed a finger on his trembling lips and hushed him. He let go of Sanzo’s wrists and sat up removing his clothes quickly. Sanzo flipped quickly onto his hands and knees and started crawling toward his clothes. He didn’t get far before Gojyo grabbed him by the hips and drug him back. “Where do you think your going?” He pulled a trembling Sanzo back till he could whisper in his ear. “It’s ok. I’m not going to hurt you.” he said as he wrapped one arm around Sanzo’s waist and ran the other through his hair.
When he felt Sanzo stop trembling he ran the hand that was around his waist down his stomach to clasp Sanzo’s half erect penis. Gojyo smirked and kissed his way down Sanzo’s back. He licked his lips when he reached the virgin entrance and pressed a kiss to it drawing a shocked gasp from Sanzo.
Sanzo’s arms gave and he lay his face against the soft hay. He couldn’t do anything but bite his lip to stop the sounds Gojyo was drawing from him. Gojyo slowly fucked Sanzo with his tongue spurred on by the sounds the other was trying to suppress.
Sanzo whimpered when Gojyo pulled back. Gojyo spit on his hand and used it as lube before positioning himself at Sanzo’s entrance. “I think I prepped you enough but this still might sting a bit.”
Sanzo licked his lips and nodded. Gojyo pressed forward slowly until he was fully sheathed in Sanzo. He paused to adjust to the tight heat. After a few moments Sanzo ground his hips back impatiently a growl rumbling in his chest.
Gojyo chuckled “Impatient are we?” but he started moving none the less slowly and gently at first. Sanzo groaned and pushed back to meet his thrusts. “Ah Gojyo!” Gojyo placed on hand on Sanzo’s hip and the other on his shoulder using the leverage to control their pace.
Gojyo admired the beautiful back fully displayed in front of him. He loved the way Sanzo’s face and neck flushed with pleasure. He pulled Sanzo up till he was kneeling. “You’re beautiful Sanzo.”
He reached around and grabbed Sanzo erection and started pumping in time to his thrusts. “Gojyo. please. harder.” Sanzo said between pants. Gojyo pulled back and almost slammed back in causing Sanzo to cry out “Yes like that.”
He threw Sanzo back onto his hands and kept up the pace. Sanzo was reduced to helpless “ah’s” of pleasure. Gojyo suddenly stopped and pulled out entirely causing Sanzo to whimper. He flipped Sanzo onto his back and hooked his legs over his shoulders before leaning in to give him a crushing kiss.
Their tongues battled for dominance briefly before Gojyo slammed into Sanzo hitting his prostate dead on causing Sanzo’s legs to slip from his shoulders and wrap firmly around his hips. Sanzo’s arm wrapped around his shoulders hold him tightly as he arched his back and screamed. Gojyo picked up the pace and kept slamming into Sanzo making the priest cry out.
Sanzo grabbed a fistful of Gojyo’s hair his mouth opening in a silent scream as he came on his stomach. Gojyo grunted as the heat around his cock tightened and he came buried deep inside Sanzo. They laid back Gojyo falling to the side so as not to crush Sanzo. He looked at Sanzo who has craning his neck to try and find something to clean himself off with. “Let me.” Gojyo said lowering his head he licked Sanzo’s stomach clean.
Gojyo stretched out his long body and laid on his back. He startled a bit when a blond head settled on his shoulder, a pale arm wrapping around his chest. He placed a finger under Sanzo’s chin and tilted his head up. He couldn’t help but grin when he saw the half closed eyes. He gave Sanzo a gentle peck on the lips before wrapping his arms around him and falling asleep.
The next morning Gojyo stretched and looked down at the blond head still resting on his chest. He placed a hand on the bared shoulder “Come on babe wake up we gotta get back to the inn.”
Sanzo’s eyes fluttered and opened. He stood up and almost in haze went to his clothes which were thankfully dry and dressed while Gojyo did the same. A sudden noise from outside had them both diving into separate hay piles. They heard a voice and rustling around the cows. It could only be the farmer. It was several tense moments before the voice left followed by the sound of the barn door shutting.
Gojyo cautiously climbed out and peered over the edge. Thankfully no one was there. He laughed and went over to where Sanzo was hiding. He leaned in close and said “Come on Babe he gone it’s sa..” a fist shot out of the hay pile catching Gojyo in the mouth and knocked him on his ass. He touched his lip dazed his fingers coming away with a bit of blood on them.
Sanzo stood up out of the hay and brushed himself off taking extra care to make sure none was clinging to his hair. He walked over to Gojyo and leaned in close “Don’t ever do that again.” He grabbed the redhead by the hair and pressed a bruising kiss to his lips. “Next time just ask.” He got and left with a dazed Gojyo following him.
Back at the inn a worried Goku was waiting next to an already packed jeep. He lept at Sanzo “Sanzo where did you and Gojyo go? Why didn’t you take me?” He paused noticing a smell in the air “Why do you smell like hay and…” he growled and leapt at Gojyo “What did you do to Sanzo you pervy Kappa.”
“I didn’t do anything. Now get off me Monkey.”
Sanzo sat down beside Hakkai and sighed “Drive.” he said.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes” he scoffed don’t worry we aren’t leaving them just giving them some… motivation in getting along. Now let’s go.”
Hakkai grinned and floored it the jeep shooting forward. Gojyo and Goku quickly lost interest in their fight and booked it after jeep. Hakkai laughed today was going to be an interesting one.