Hottub
Saiyuuki
fandom, GojyoxHakkai
R
There was nothing Sanzo hated
more than making the effort to go to the bathhouse in the middle the
night, to enjoy soaking in peace, only to find out that there was
other people who had the same thought and occupied the room next to
him.
Or some people. He certainly heard two different
breaths.
Heavy breaths.
And the sound of sloppy, wet
kiss.
Fuck.
Sanzo pouted and decided to concentrate on
himself. He sat down at the low bench, poured a bucket of hot water
over his head and went for the soap.
As he was leathering the
soap over his skin, he heard a moan.
He stopped dead.
Was
that Hakkai's voice?
He pouted harder. He ultra hated to
know that one of the people next door was his travelmate. Wasn't it
enough for him to spend all day long driving through hot, dusty,
sandy desert with the three morons that he had to listen to their
voices again when he was supposed to rest and relax.
Sssh,
not so loud. There can be other people around here.
Fuck.
That. Was. Gojyo.
Although the voice was kept low, he knew it
was Gojyo. And he thought Gojyo was out skirt-chasing after dinner.
Apparently, he was more interested in his ex-roommate.
Why the
two morons altogether had to ruin his perfectly planned
bath?
Sorry. But I can't help it. You made me.
Soft
laughs.
Sanzo shook his head and told his brain not to listen
to the conversation next door. He had the feeling that the
conversation would lead to something really ugly.
He continued
with the soap.
For sometime, it was quiet and the only sound
he heard were the sound of the wind and cricket.
Then the
heavy breathings started again. And the wet kiss.
Ouch!
Gojyo! That is not the soap you're holding!
Sanzo held his
breath.
Now, don't tell me you can handle pain but you
can't handle this.
I have limits
Gojyo's
laugh.
Oh yeah His voice turned husky. Let's see your
limits then.
Gojyo... no! No.... nooooo.... Aaahh... oh oh
oh.... AH!
It took Sanzo a moment to realize that he was
still holding his breath. Oh yeah, he knew that Gojyo and Hakkai were
into something, but to hear it for real?
Unbelievable.
He
poured another bucket of water over his head to clear his mind.
Body
clean now, he lowered his body to the tub. Sighing his relief as the
hot water kneaded his tensed muscles.
He felt better
instantly.
He inhaled deeply, shuting his hearing from what
happened next door.
He didn't care.
If the two morons
wanted to fuck their brains out in public bathhouse, that was their
problems, not his.
He was here only to enjoy a long, nice
hotbath to relax.
You really like it that way.
You're
evil.
You know I can be more evil.
You promised not
to touch the slit.
If I don't touch your slit, how can I
make you come?
Sanzo inhaled. Exhaled.
Hakkai laughed
quietly. His voice laced with sex and lust.
How do you want
to come?
Let's see.... Gojyo let silence hanging longer
than necessary and Sanzo waited patiently. Bareback would be nice,
but I have to kiss you to stop you from moaning aloud, don't
I?
I guess that is a good idea since you can be very
evil.
Another laugh escaped Gojyo's throat. Sanzo
shivered.
After that, there were no more words in full
sentences. Hakkai was making incoherent ramblings and Gojyo sounded
like a hungry beast.
Sanzo still shut his senses for several
more minutes, but as the noise escalated, he let his shield drop.
He
just did not care anymore.
He let the sounds washed inside
him, filling his bloodstream, tickling his senses.
He let his
nipples hard at the imagination of what Gojyo could be doing to make
Hakkai moan like that and vice versa.
He let his cock
stir.
He let himself come when Hakkai and Gojyo cried their
multiple orgasms out.
It was as relaxing as the hot water in
his skin.
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