
The Experimentby scribblemoose |
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So am I, monkey, but not for fucking meatbuns... "Try thinking with something other than your stomach for once! Except... wait, you don't have a brain to think with, do you!" "It's better than what you think with, you perverted kappa!" Hakkai stifled a laugh. Which was unfair of him, Gojyo thought, under the circumstances. Stupid fucking chi experiment. Who the hell had put that idea into his head? Gojyo narrowly regarded the clenched shoulders and stiff neck of the so-called monk sitting at Hakkai's side. He had his theories, in fact, about who had suggested that sexual release might diminish Hakkai's powers. Or, more to the point, that he could become stronger if he denied himself (and thus Gojyo) of sex. It sounded like one of those bits of Zen that Sanzo had twisted around like a theological pretzel to suit his own purposes. "At least sex don't make you fat, monkey. You're getting a paunch." "What? I am not! You take that back, cockroach! Right this minute!!" "Shut up or die," Sanzo growled, and Gojyo was seriously looking forward to taking the fight to the next level, just to burn off some pent up agression, when Hakkai announced that they had arrived. "Yay, dinner!!!" Goku yelled, leaping from the jeep and bouncing around outside the door to the Inn. Gojyo mumbled something under his breath and lit a cigarette, waiting until Sanzo and Hakkai had got out of Jeep before sulkily dragging himself after them. There were two rooms available, and predictably Sanzo elected to sleep with Hakkai, leaving Gojyo with Goku. He even threw Gojyo a rather smug smile, just to rub it in. Gods knew why Sanzo had suddenly decided to interfere with his sex life all of a sudden. It was one thing to consistently ruin any attempt to chat up a passing serving girl, but this was Hakkai. No fair. Stupid monk. Perhaps he's jealous, Gojyo mused. Or maybe it was just the latest in the long series of Kappa-baiting techniques that Sanzo took such delight in thinking up. That was more likely. Afer all, if he couldn't fuck Hakkai because of this chi thing, neither could Sanzo. Gojyo took some small comfort from that. After they'd eaten, which for Gojyo in fact meant mostly drinking, Hakkai and Goku went off for supplies, and Sanzo retreated to his room with the newspaper. So desperate for peace that he even let the opportunity to wind up Gojyo pass with no more than a simple disdainful grunt as he left the bar. Gojyo's heart lifted for a moment; alone, he might be able to pick up some female company. But his surge of optimism soon faded. There wasn't a woman in the bar under fifty. He stomped upstairs with a heavy heart and throbbing balls. At least he had a bit of alone time before the monkey got back. Even when the shopping was done Goku would be bound to hang around in Sanzo's room pestering him until he was actually thrown out. Which should mean that at least one person would get to enjoy the sex machine that was Sha Gojyo. Even if it was Gojyo himself. He sat on the edge of the bed and unzipped his jeans in a squeak of leather. Fished his aching hard-on out to rest in his palm. It was hot. Thick. Long. Hardly fair to keep it to himself, really. But still. Needs must. He ran his thumb over the tip, spreading moisture over anxious, tingling skin. Shit, but that felt good. Mmmm. He shoved his jeans down his thighs a bit and cupped his balls in his other hand. Just enough to take the weight off. Wiggled them around so his fingertips could just reach his asshole enough to tickle. Man. He wanted to come so bad. He could feel it in his balls, all fat and heavy and full of man juice. But at the same time... why hurry? He had plenty of time. Just because the rest of the world was conspiring against him didn't mean he couldn't still have fun. He gave his cock a quick squeeze, then dropped it to slip his hand inside his shirt. Worked slowly up to his nipples and teased them in little circles. They were stiff and incredibly sensitive, tingling under his touch. Mmmm. His cock twitched. "Yeah, big guy," Gojyo told it. "Good, huh?" A few more drops of precome leaked from the head. He trailed a finger through it, hissing in breath at the firing of a million nerve endings as he did so. He spread the fluid around. Licked his hand, nice and wet, and wrapped it around his dick. So. Fucking. Hard. "Nice and slow.... no rush. Nice and... ungh." He stroked nice and slow at first, gently squeezing his balls and teasing the smooth ridge of flesh between his sac and his hole. Something Hakkai had taught him. Hakkai. Hakkai, who would look so damn good kneeling in front of him right now, naked and begging for it. And Gojyo would tease him. No, Hakkai, he'd say, all stern and aloof. I couldn't possibly ruin your experiment. You stay there like a good boy. You can watch if you like, but you can't touch... He began to rub a little harder, unable to resist the itch. His cock throbbed in his hand and splurged more precome; his ass twitched at the same time. Just like it did when Hakkai sucked him; taking his stiff, thick cock down his throat an inch at a time as his finger wiggled its way inside his body... fuck, but he wished he could suck himself. He'd tried, lots of times - Hakkai could do it, the bastard - but he just didn't seem to be limber enough. On the other hand.... Gojyo gave his cock a good hard squeeze, running his thumb over the really sensitive spot just there on the underside, the spot that made him see stars and want to come. Man, but it felt good. Too good to last. He tried to slow down, hold it in, wait, even if just for a second, but it was no use. It had been far too long since he last came, his balls were too full and his dick too hard to mess around anymore. He started to jerk himself fast, thrusting his cock into his fist, fingering his ass, flinging his head back on a long groan, eyes shut until the last minute and then watching, gasping as his body clenched and come flew from his dick. He yelled with every spurt, the sight of the thick white spunk coating the floor and his leg and finally cascading down his knuckles just feeding his climax, making everything deeper and hotter and fuck, the door was opening. "Fuck off you stupid mon-" "Gojyo!" "Hakkai?" Gojyo blinked at him, too far gone to feel anger or shame, just a throbbing sort of confusion. "You couldn't wait for me?" Hakkai sounded disappointed. What? "What about the experiment?" Gojyo looked down at his hand, still idly massaging come into his cock. Damn, that had been good. "The experiment is entering a new phase," Hakkai said, and dammit if he wasn't locking the door behind him, slipping his t-shirt over his head. For a moment Gojyo thought he might be hallucinating. Coming that hard could do that to a man, he was sure. "Phase?" He managed. "My chi has indeed been stronger during my period of, ah, abstinence," Hakkai said, stepping out of his trousers. "But I have a new theory. Perhaps, as tradition suggests, it's not the, um, activity that diminishes my energy. Perhaps it's more the consequence." "Consequence? Duh? Sorry, 'Kai, I don't follow." Hakkai gave him an appraising sort of look, and a little sigh. "I want to find out if it works if I fuck you without coming," Hakkai said. He was naked. And approaching Gojyo with a tube of something in one hand. The other hand reached out to scoop come off Gojyo's leg. For a minute Gojyo thought he was going to taste it; the thought was enough to get his half-hard cock perking right back up to attention. But Hakkai didn't raise his hand to his lips. He tapped Gojyo's thigh with the tube instead. "So, do you want to help me with my experiment, Gojyo?" "Uh?" Hakkai smiled indulgently. "Hands and knees on the bed, please, Gojyo." Gojyo was half way in position before it finally sank in what Hakkai was going to do. His ass was slick with lube and his own come before he managed to say "Hakkai?" "Yes, Gojyo?" He could imagine the glint off Hakkai's monacle, the gleam in his eye. "Fuck me. Hard and long and fucking all night." And much to Gojyo's relief, that's just what Hakkai did. ~owari~
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