Title: Love is Blind

Author: kerumica

Fandom: Saiyuki

Character(s)/Pairing: 58, 10k, 10/5

Warning/Rating: M

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters and I make no money from this. Leave me be.

Beta: Sorry, not this time.

A/N: Based on an idea I had after listening to Amy Winehouse's song, "I Heard Love is Blind"

A/N 2: Thought this had already been posted. Apparently not.

Summary: AU-Hakkai leaves a drunken Gojyo in the care of his twin, Tenpou. Bad idea?

He knew it wasn't Hakkai, but he didn't care. At this point, he was too close to his orgasm to give one whit about the dressing habits of his "lover". Sure, if you squinted, they did kind of look alike. Same color hair, same color eyes, they both wore glasses. The rest was semantics.

He moaned again as the man in his arms squeezed their cocks together and continued working them, his tongue in Gojyo's ear. Gojyo, for his part, couldn't remember why he should care that this wasn't really Hakkai. Besides, it was his fault in the first place: his fault for bringing him to this bar, his fault for letting him drink way too much and his fault for leaving him because he got so drunk. If only he had stayed this wouldn't be happening.

Then again if he had stayed then Gojyo wouldn't be having the best random sex with a hot ass guy in the stall of the women's bathroom, ever.

They've got nicer, larger bathrooms, the brunette whispered as he whisked the overly intoxicated redhead out of his seat.

Gods, why can't I get Hakkai to do this; to wear this? Gojyo thought as he slid his hand down to the leather clad ass and squeezed. Fuck! Fantasy number thirty-seven on its way to completion. All random thoughts came to a crashing end as his body stiffened and he passed out.

When he finally opened his eyes, he had been cleaned up and tucked back into his pants. The brunette was standing across from him, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth, while he sat on the toilet. There was a knock on the stall door, "Hey Tenpy, you done? I think his boyfriend is back."

"What a pity," the brunette said and handed his cigarette to Gojyo who took it and placed it between his lips. "That was fun. We should do it again."

"Yeah," Gojyo murmured. He knew it would never happen again. For all his hang-ups, and there were plenty, there was one thing that Hakkai didn't do and that was share. He could forgive Gojyo for this misdeed, hell, the guy did look like him and he was smashed, but it would not be allowed to be repeated. Gojyo locked the bathroom stall after the brunette left and finished off the cigarette.

Outside the bathroom

"Hello, Kenren, Tenpou. Well, where is he?"

"Handicap stall. Go easy on him. I think he's trying to figure out how mad you will be. Just imagine when you finally introduce us."

"Really, Tenpou," Hakkai said, frowning. "You must think I have a sadistic streak or something."

Tenpou raised his eyebrow at his twin, "Hakkai, you got him drunk and left him here with me. You know how I love redheads. Now if only I could get this one…" he jerked his thumb to Kenren.

"Hey, you take me as I am or I don't take you at all," he grinned and then looked at his lover's twin. "Don't worry, Tenpy didn't leave a mess. You can take him straight home."

"Thanks. We should do this again."

"Are you kidding? And give that boy a complex. If you would just tell him about your leather allergy, I'm sure he would forgo this one fetish."

"True. Or I could just say nothing and catch him in the act of getting fucked by my twin brother."

"Pervert."

"Why yes, I am. And you?"

Tenpou smiled. He and Kenren made for the exit while Hakkai went to pick up his thoroughly used boyfriend. He thought about what Tenpou had said about telling Gojyo and then shook his head.

Really, what would be the fun in that?'