Debt Paid in Full
by Aimless
Sanzo lay near the edge of the cliff gasping for breath. Too damned close…. If Gojyo had not caught his wrist with the chain of his Jakujou all that would have been left of the monk would have been a greasy smear on the rocks below. His journey west would have been over and he would have failed. Genjo Sanzo hated failing, but even more he hated owing anyone. He glanced over at the redhead. Gojyo met his cool violet stare with a smirk. The frowning blond was willing to bet that his companion would not let him forget it any time soon.
Anger rose to the surface in the wake of the smug expression on Gojyo's face. If he wanted to live the annoying demon had better not open his mouth.
“You know Sanzo a thank you might be nice. I did save your life after all. Although why I bothered I really have no idea. Heh… If you died I could have gone home, had a few beers… found a willing woman…” His smirk widened as he turned his head to look at Sanzo. “Or you could thank me personally. I always did think you were pretty in a feminine sort of way.” The monk was practically seething with anger. He was fun to bait and looked so damned sexy when he was angry.
That was it! Sanzo was so tired of the comments, the innuendos… that damned lazy smile. He was going to knock it off that smug prick's face if it was the last thing he did. There was no way in hell he was going to play the bitch in that pervert's sexual fantasies. He rolled over into a crouch and rotated his sore shoulder carefully. It hurt like hell but at least he was alive to feel it. Gojyo was still grinning at the monk when Sanzo sprang at the half-demon and pinned him to the ground. The redhead grunted as Sanzo's weight settled on him. He reached up to shove the blond away when his wrists were grasped and hauled over his head.
“What the hell! Get off of me!” Surprise and instinct had the half-demon trying to get out from under the angry blond.
Sanzo had a firm grip on Gojyo's wrists and he leaned forward to pin him more fully to the ground.
“Isn't this what you want? Isn't this what you have been hinting at for months? Or did you think I was too stupid to notice?” He hissed from between clenched teeth.
Gojyo's garnet eyes widened in understanding. “No! Get off! I was joking. I think the fall off that cliff scrambled your brain.” As much as he tried to deny it the redhead felt a growing heat spread where Sanzo's body pressed into his.
It hadn't helped at all that the last woman he had picked up had been a slender, narrow hipped blond with violet eyes. Of course she had not been a true blond and the encounter had on the whole been very unsatisfying. She'd seemed so fake as she lay beneath him crying out words of encouragement. Gojyo had finished quickly and left half his gambling winnings on the bedside table as he left to go back to his hotel. He showered to remove the stench of her cheap perfume and spent the rest of the night tossing and turning. His dreams were filled with visions of a certain disagreeable monk. That same monk that now straddled his hips.
“Joking? Were you really?” Sanzo mocked as his hand slid between them to squeeze the growing bulge in the front of the Kappa's jeans. “Liar! You are half hard already.” The Monk's smoke roughened honeyed voice lowered dangerously. “Do you want me to fuck you? Is that thanks enough?”
Gojyo blew out a harsh breath and bit his lip as the monk's hand sent molten fire racing through his veins. This was not how it was supposed to happen. He did not want to be at Sanzo's mercy. “GET OFF!” The Half-demon was stronger than Sanzo and wrenched one arm free and without even thinking punched the Monk right in the mouth.
Gojyo froze as he felt the barrel of a gun against his temple. “Do that again and I will kill you. Sanzo raised his other hand to his lip. Blood dribbled from a split as he carefully felt the wound. He drew his hand back and looked at the crimson splotches staining his pale fingers. The blond's eyes narrowed as he slowly sucked the blood off each finger. The half-demon watched every swipe of that pink tongue with rapt fascination. He could not stop a small groan from escaping his lips as his groin tightened painfully. It had been so damned long since he had felt desire this strong. He hated himself for staring and hated the blond even more for noticing.
“I don't want to do this. Not here. Besides we have to look for that kid and his pet demon.” Gojyo barely bit back a moan as Sanzo ground his hips against him.
“What made you think you had a choice?” Sanzo smirked as he kept the gun trained on the one person that frequently nearly drove him out of his mind. He had finally found a way to get revenge on that perverted water sprite. He would use Gojyo's lust to slake his own, only he would be in control. He would have Gojyo begging him before he was through.
Now that his hands were free Gojyo fully intended to push Sanzo off him and forget this ever happened. Ignoring the gun the redhead raised his hand to shove the blond away. He wanted to remove the pressure of Sanzo's body on his own and give himself some breathing room.
The monk easily caught the raised arm and Gojyo froze as Sanzo studied the deep abrasions on his hands from the weight of the chain as he had pulled him to safety. The skin on Gojyo's hand was torn and bleeding slightly. The half-demon forgot about struggling, forgot about finding the demon child and damned near forgot his own name when Sanzo raised his wounded hand to his mouth and laved his abused skin with his tongue. He even forgot to breathe as the monk traced each welt. Gojyo groaned deeply as the blond opened his lips and took two of his fingers inside the warmth of his mouth and sucked.
Eyes of purest amethyst bore into his as Sanzo wrapped his tongue around the digits in his mouth. Each wet pull of the monk's lips sent spikes of pleasure racing through him and he could not help rocking his hips upward. He was achingly hard and his body demanded release. Gojyo reached out with his other hand to touch Sanzo, to touch him anywhere he could reach.
Sanzo reared back and dropped the half-demon's hand. “Do not move. Do not even fucking breathe unless I tell you to.” Sanzo slowly removed his outer clothing and sat there wearing just his form fitting black shirt and his jeans. “You want this?” Sanzo cupped the bulge in his own jeans and rubbed his hand along the tightly stretched denim. He asked again. “Is this what you want?” Gojyo could only nod his surrender under that intense glare. “Good then you will do as I say.”
Gojyo could have cried when Sanzo got off him. That glorious pressure was gone. The blond pointed at the half-demon's chest. “Clothes off now.”
The redhead bristled at the sneering tone but all thought of resistance faded as Sanzo stripped off his shirt. Every square inch of that pale, perfect chest was bared to Gojyo's view. From his prominent collar bones to his lean hips. Sanzo's hands were already unsnapping his jeans before Gojyo realized he hadn't moved and the blond was glaring at him again.
He sat up and hastily shed his jacket and T-shirt. Then his boots, pants and boxers. He did not feel the slightest bit self conscious as he lay back on the grass. Meanwhile Sanzo had toed off his boots and was peeling the skintight material of his jeans off his hips.
Gojyo's brows rose when he noticed Sanzo wore no underwear. “Damn Sanzo I had no idea you went commando, and you call me a slut.”
The monk stopped and glared at the half-demon. “Shut the hell up. It is not any of your god damned business what I wear.”
“It is if you are about to fuck me.” The redhead could not keep the sarcasm out of his voice. It was hard to resist baiting the volatile blond. It was as instinctual to him as breathing.
Sanzo just continued to sneer as he pushed his jeans the rest of the way off and kicked them aside.
Gojyo could not help but stare. The blond was whipcord thin and lithely muscled. There was not an ounce of fat on him. His hip bones jutted forward and his legs were toned and slender. The half-demon almost drooled at the thought of them wrapped around him. Scarlet eyes mapped every inch of the monks body he took in every detail since he did not know if he would ever get to opportunity again… at least without being shot. His eyes lingered on the one part of Sanzo that he craved. Baby fine blond hair ran in a thin line from his navel to a nest of soft curls surrounding his long slender cock. It curved upward nearly touching his belly.
“Damn Sanzo you are beautiful” Gojyo could not help murmuring as his own cock twitched at the sight of the monk bared before him.
Sanzo could not stop the pink flush that decorated his cheeks at Gojyo's honest appraisal. He grew angry at being so openly gawked at. “Since I cannot shut you up I will have to find a better use for your mouth. Get on your knees.” Sanzo had to take back control. He was desperate to reassert his dominance.
This time Gojyo did not argue as he did what the blond asked. He looked up at Sanzo as the monk stood before him. He could smell his Arousal. It was an intoxicating mixture of sweat and musk. He wanted to reach out and swallow Sanzo whole and it looked as if he would get his wish.
“Open your mouth.” Sanzo growled.
Gojyo licked his lips and parted them. Then he raised his hands to Sanzo's hips.
“Do not put your hands on me.”
God dammit the monk was starting to piss him off. The blond's icy demeanor was an insult to the Kappa's skill. Well he did not need his hands to deliver one mind melting blow job. If Sanzo thought that not having the redhead touch him would somehow lessen the impact… well he had another thing coming. Gojyo chuckled at his own pun and looked up. “Not a problem sweetie.” Then he winked and placed his hands behind his back
Sanzo's mouth turned down in a frown as he glared at the sarcastic half-demon. “Just do it. I don't have all day!”
Gojyo leaned forward and Sanzo jumped slightly when the half-demon licked his hip. He was expecting him to just put his mouth on him and be done with it. Sanzo's experiences with blowjobs taught him that. He should have known it would be different with the infuriating redhead.
The half-demon smiled at Sanzo's reaction. It was clearly not what he had expected. Oh this was going to be amusing. He slowly licked a trail from one jutting hipbone to the other. Taking the time to taste the monk's soft skin. He sucked briefly where hip met thigh and was rewarded by a slight trembling. He did not move on till that pale skin was branded with a deep cherry red mark. Proof that he had been there and that it was not all a dream. That tantalizing dusting of blond hair beckoned him like a pointing finger. He placed his lips against the narrow line and followed it downward. Each kiss causing Sanzo's stomach muscles to jerk. He buried his nose in the thatch of springy curls and inhaled deeply. He felt his own cock throb as the blond's musky scent filled his senses. Gojyo could feel Sanzo tense as he opened his mouth and bit gently on the skin right above that nest of hair. Determined to wring more vocal responses from the icy blond the half-demon avoided the stiff column of flesh that bobbed so enticingly before him. He bent his head even lower and opened his mouth wide and breathed a moist puff of air on Sanzo's balls. One brief lick and Gojyo took that soft sac completely into his mouth. He rolled his tongue over the wrinkled skin and gently sucked on the warm globes.
Sanzo forcefully expelled a harsh gasp at the intensity of the sensations flooding his body. His fists clenched at his sides as he tried not to move. In some dim corner of his mind he wondered just what the hell he had gotten himself into.
Gratified to have gotten a response at last Gojyo rewarded the blond by humming as he sucked. The fierce tingles that slight bit of noise caused the monk to groan out loud this time. The half-demon released him and studied the man before him. His eyes were closed and he was tense as a bow string. Time for the main event Gojyo thought smugly as he swooped in for the kill. Sanzo's stiff cock was glistening with moisture as droplets gathered at the tip and dripped down the shaft. Gojyo ran his tongue the length of that warm column gathering the liquid on his tongue. He lapped at the tip savoring the slightly bitter salty tang. He tasted like heaven.
Sanzo's legs nearly buckled as the redhead licked his weeping erection. Determined not to give Gojyo the satisfaction of hearing him cry out the monk bit his lip and tried not to move. He was trembling with the effort to stay still as the half-demon licked him again… root to tip. The redhead leisurely traced the throbbing vein that ran the length of the underside of Sanzo's cock. Gojyo realized he would have to turn the heat up a notch if he wanted the kind of reaction he craved. The half-demon licked the hard velvety skin one more time and pulled back. Sanzo was just managing to stay in control. Well the monk was about to experience first hand one of the Kappa's many talents.
With no warning at all Gojyo lowered his mouth and took Sanzo in to the hilt. Relaxing his throat muscles as he slid all the way down. The blond was hot and hard in his mouth and when the redhead pulled slowly off then back down he got the reaction he wanted.
Sanzo moaned loudly as he felt Gojyo's mouth close around him and slide slowly downward. The monk could not help fisting his hands in the half-demon's crimson hair when Gojyo swirled his tongue around his aching shaft. When the redhead began to suck Sanzo could not help but to thrust into that warm cavern. He groaned again when Gojyo swallowed, massaging his length with his throat. It was too much. It felt so good and Sanzo was afraid of losing himself to the bastard's talented mouth. The monk tightened his grip on Gojyo's hair and jerked backwards pulling out of his mouth. Sanzo looked down at the surprised half-demon. Gojyo's lips were red and slightly swollen and his hand was loosely fisting his own cock.
“Enough!” Sanzo panted as he tried to regain some control. Just those few moments Gojyo had his mouth on his cock almost made him come. He needed to be inside the arrogant redhead. “Get on your hands and knees.”
Now it was Gojyo's turn to glare. “Fuck no! If you are going to take me I want to see you do it. I want you to know it is me you are screwing.” Defiantly the half-demon lay down on his back and wantonly spread his legs.
Sanzo watched as Gojyo stroked himself. The monk noted with satisfaction that the half-demon's cock was a bit shorter than his own though quite a bit thicker. He had to admit reluctantly that the sight of Gojyo lying there with his crimson hair spread out on the grass and his garnet eyes half closed regarding him steadily caused lust to flare along with the need to drive himself deep into that willing body.
The monk knelt between the half-demons spread legs and placed his hand over Gojyo's. Together they stroked his cock until Sanzo's hand became slick with the fluid leaking copiously from his rigid erection. Gojyo's head was thrown back in bliss as their entwined fingers jerked him off. Sanzo did not give a damn if the redhead was ready or not. His body was screaming at him for release and he intended to indulge it.
The blond used saliva and his own pre-cum to slick himself. He took his hand off of Gojyo and hooked his legs with the crook of his arms lifting the half-demon up and exposing him to view. The redhead looked at the monk poised between his thighs. Sweat darkened his fair hair to a shade closer to honey and his body was flushed pink with arousal. Brilliant purple eyes narrowed to slits and mouth slightly open and panting nearly made Gojyo beg for Sanzo to take him. As much as he wanted the blond inside him he would not beg.
“What are you waiting for Sanzo an invitation? Do it already before I get bored.” It was dangerous to goad the monk but the half-demon figured Sanzo would not shoot him until after he fucked him. So at least he would die happy.
“Don't you ever shut up?” The monk positioned himself and slowly pushed inside the yielding entrance. Sanzo groaned as he sank into Gojyo's clinging warmth. It felt so damned good.
“Sanzo… ah… God.” Gojyo moaned as the monk pushed inward till he was balls deep in the redhead. The monk was so hot and hard within him but it was not enough. Sanzo's eyes were closed and he was breathing harshly but he was not moving. The redhead wondered if this was some new kind of torture devised by the sadistic monk. To drive him mad with frustration. “Move! Do something! Anything!” Gojyo hissed.
“Demanding aren't you considering the position you are in.” Sanzo ground his hips against the redhead causing both of them to groan.
“You evil bastard quit fucking with me.” Gojyo was so close to the edge and still the monk would not give him what he wanted.
“I thought you wanted me to fuck you? Perhaps I was wrong.” It was taking every ounce of his formidable will power not to give in to his body's demands and give the smug half-demon the pounding he deserved. He wanted to make Gojyo beg for it. Sanzo slowly started to pull out.
“Wait!” Gojyo could not believe it but the asshole was actually going to leave.
“Why? What is it you want me to do? I want to hear you beg.” Sanzo stopped till just the tip was resting against Gojyo's puckered opening. “I can leave you here like this.” Sanzo grasped the Kappa's erection and gave it a few almost painful strokes. Gojyo gasped and his resolve crumbled.
“Fuck me! Hard. God damn you. Just do it… Please!” Gojyo would have been mortified at the whiny note in his voice but at this point he did not care. He needed it hard, fast, deep and now.
Sanzo did not bother answering but slammed back into the half-demon to the hilt. He kept his hand on Gojyo's cock as he thrust into the warm body under him. The redhead raised his hips a bit and was rewarded when the monk hit his sweet spot. Gojyo moaned loudly as heat rocketed from his groin to spread throughout his body. He brought his hands up to his nipples to toy with them as the monk tormented him with his languid strokes. He gasped as Sanzo hit that spot again and again. Trust the monk to be as good an aim with his cock as he was with his gun. Still it was not enough; the blond was going maddeningly slow. Even Sanzo's hand sliding slickly up and down his engorged shaft, barely touching but with just enough friction to tease, about drove him mad.
“Harder… damn it! Quit teasing me. Please” Gojyo growled.
Sanzo was panting now as he toyed with the redhead. His self-control only went so far though so he gave Gojyo what he begged for. The monk slid his hand up Gojyo's thigh and lifted one leg so the redhead's ankle rested on his shoulder His other leg he spread open wide and thrust in deeply. He pounded in to the half-demon till Gojyo was moaning constantly. The monk forgot all about maintaining his composure that he thrust again and again into the redhead's tight ass. He gripped Gojyo hard enough to bruise as sweat dripped off him onto the half-demons muscular chest.
Gojyo's back arched into Sanzo's pistoning hips as the monk hit that spot inside him that made him want to howl over and over. He gripped his own erection and stroked himself roughly in time with the blond's thrusts. Gojyo was so close to coming.
“Faster…. Oh shit…Oh god… I'm going to come.” Gojyo panted.
Sanzo grunted as he really let go. Gojyo was almost bent double at the ferocity of the monk's thrusts. The redhead cried out loudly as he felt the tension gather to an aching heat. He threw his head back and stroked faster as the first strings of salty fluid bathed his belly and chest. He milked each spasm and gasped Sanzo's name.
The monk heard Gojyo cry his name as he came and it sent a bolt of heat right to his cock. To hear the smug, teasing water demon reduced to impassioned babbling on his account sent him over the edge. Sanzo shuddered as he spilled himself in that tight channel. He thrust into that slick heat riding out the throes of his orgasm till the haze of lust cleared. Sanzo opened his eyes and looked at the utterly spent half-demon. He was gasping for air and was covered with the evidence of his release. The monk's left leg was numb and his arms were trembling. He pulled out of Gojyo rather abruptly eliciting a hiss from the wrecked half-demon. Now that they were done an uncomfortable silence descended on the pair as Sanzo moved away from Gojyo and flopped over on his back.
After the minutes stretched on and on Gojyo finally broke the silence. “Damn Sanzo I do not think I have been so thoroughly fucked in a long time. Who would have thought you had it in you.”
Sanzo did not justify that statement with a reply other than his customary sneer. Gojyo rolled over and sat up. His muscles protested the slight movement and his ass throbbed dully. He groped for his jacket and took a battered pack of cigarettes and his lighter out. He lit two and handed one to Sanzo. The monk took the smoke and Gojyo reclined back onto the grass. He scratched idly at the splatters on his stomach and glanced at Sanzo. The monk looked every bit as disheveled as he felt. He would never forget how the blond looked as he fucked him. So wild and passionate. It was so different than his usual cold disdaining demeanor.
The monk finished his cigarette and flicked the butt away and reached for his clothes. He dressed swiftly and frowned down at the Gojyo who had not moved from his spot on the grass. He nudged the redhead hard in the hip with the toe of his boot. “Get up we have to find that fucked up kid and his pet.”
“Ow God dammit that hurt!” His outburst had no effect on the blond. His mask was once more firmly in place and he looked as if nothing had ever happened. Gojyo sighed and brushed at the mess on his torso and wiped his hand in the grass. He got up and under Sanzo's icy glare dressed quickly. There was no way in hell he was going to let Sanzo forget what had happened. Gojyo ran a hand through his tangled hair as they continued on their mission to find the sadistic child responsible for hurting Hakkai and Goku.
They both lit up cigarettes again and as they walked Gojyo hurried to catch up with the blond who it seemed was trying to leave him behind. The redhead bent close to Sanzo's ear and whispered. “Next time I get to be on top.” He ducked the monk's fist and ignored the cursing as he walked away. There would be a next time even if he had to tie the bitchy blond to the bed.