Ho~ra minna! You're still following this ficcy of mine? I'm so..so.touched!
(bawls and drowns in tears) I won't be around until the 9th I think so I
won't be updating till then ;_;. I hope by that time I haven't drowned in
the work my mum had given me or else I won't have the time to complete this
ficcy! ;_;
Arigatou to my reviewers! You make my day!
Warning : This chapter is on the brink of turning lemony, but thankfully it did not ^o^ Hohohoho.. But still if you find it offending just skip this chapter ne?
"....it's you?"
A porky pink ghostly face stares back at Goku. "You.. You killed me! Oink Oink!"
"Ah buta-chan!!! Gomen nasai! You know I didn't mean to!" [hanei: Ahaha, remember kawaii little buta-chan? In case you don't read 'O tanjobi desu Sanzo!']
"DIE! Oink, oink!!!"
BANG BANG!
The porky flying pig vanishes into thin air as Sanzo coolly leaned against a tree.
Starry eyes. "SANZO~ you saved me!" Goku swoons and falls unconscious.
WHACK WHACK!
"GET ON WITH THE STORY!" Sanzo yells at Hanei who clutches her head in pain.
"HAI!"
Disclaimer: Character's from saiyuki are merely being borrowed by this lowly fanfic author. Kazuya Minekura-sama, thank you for creating Gensomaden Saiyuki (worship)
The Only One
Chapter Thirteen
by Hanei Tamashii
"Sanzo! Where were you?! I had been looking all over for you!" Goku dusted his pants as he stood to face his I-like-to-vanish-anytime ex- bodyguard.
"Urusai! Bakasaru... You'll alert the entire world of our whereabouts."
Goku sulked. "Gomen." He had been so worried for him and this was what he got? Maa, what did he expect. This WAS Sanzo anyway. Sanzo walked pass him and occupied the place Goku had previously sat. Ignoring the boy, he took out a cigarette and lighted it. Goku quietly sat beside him. He heard the crisp burning of the cigarette and watched the smoke danced in the air.
"Ano... Sanzo. I never had the chance to say this but, honto ni arigatou. Thank you for saving my life." Goku went silent again, expecting s reply sounding something like "You're welcome" or "It's my job." But all he got was a "Hn."
"Sanzo.. about the incident at the hotel. Could you keep it a secret from otou-san? I don't want him to get worried for nothing."
Goku heard the crushing of the grass as Sanzo crushed his cigarette. "Worried for nothing?" he heard Sanzo said. Suddenly he was violently jerked by the collar towards the hard body beside him. "Nothing?! That man could have ruined you there and then! You call that nothing?!"
"Sanzo I.." Goku's reply was never heard as angry lips were pressed onto his. This time, Goku didn't push him away. He accepted the punishing kisses and responded with an equal flare of passion. He had secretly wanted this to happen, he wanted to wash away the terrible experience earlier. The cold lips... No! He wouldn't think of it! Ending his thoughts there, he surrendered into Sanzo's warmth. 'Sanzo, Sanzo..Sanzo' his mind chanted as he opened his mouth giving access to the persistent tongue over his lips. It was wrong, violating every single morale laws set by society but..Goku couldn't help but shudder, it was heavenly, blissfully wonderful.
Sanzo pulled away, breathing heavily. He stared at the boy who was out of breath as well. He didn't' know how long they just looked at each other like that, drowning in pools of gold and amethyst, but finally Sanzo tore his eyes away from the golden one which were glazed with desire. He knew that look, often seeing it in Homura's eyes but he didn't expect to find them in Goku's innocent orbs. He realized his was still holding Goku's shirt and slowly loosened his grasp. He pushed the boy away and shot up.
"It was a ..."
"....mistake?" Goku ended for him.
"Hn." Sanzo took one step and was stopped. Goku held him from behind, his arms encircled around Sanzo's waist.
"Sanzo. I'm not a child you know."
"Then don't act like one," Sanzo retorted immediately. He wanted to get out of there. He knew something would happen between them if he didn't and he didn't like the sound of that one bit. He didn't want to be tied to the boy, his heart already crushed the day his shishou had died. He didn't want to experience that feeling again. He didn't.. but the warmth radiating from the smaller body at his back made him want otherwise.
"Sanzo... I think I have some feelings for you."
"I don't!" He could almost see the boy smiling at his hasty reply.
"But I do." Goku said again, almost stomping his foot, like a young boy.
"So?"
He heard the boy sigh and felt the warmth around his waist leave. Sanzo decided it was time for a change of tactics. Their conversation was headed for a direction he didn't want to encounter. Why couldn't the saru just lay it off? That idiotic saru didn't know what he was getting himself into in.
Sanzo cleared his throat. "You're just a client. Someone I am paid to protect so don't start thinking I care for you just because I saved your life a couple of times." Having said that, Sanzo started for the shrubs again.
Million of thoughts ran in Goku's mind. He had finally gathered all his courage and told the man he had feelings for him but he merely brushed it aside like a joke. Iie...
"MATTE ONII-CHAN!" Goku clamped his hands over his mouth. What made him say that? Yes he was desperate, desperately in want of the truth. Maybe he was wrong but he decided to carry on anyway.
"I know it's you! I know Sanzo. You are that boy aren't you? The onii- chan that had found me here eleven years ago." Sanzo had stopped in his treks once more. Goku rambled on, "You're him! If not how would you know this place? We met here! You're that onii-chan!"
"Urusai! I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Sanzo!"
"URUSAI!"
Goku clenched his fist, his face dark. "Ano.... if you ever meet him, could you tell him for me..." Goku walked to Sanzo and stood in his way. "Tell him... I grew up. And tell him.... I finally understand all my feelings now. Tell him.... I want him." And Goku softly grazed his lips over Sanzo's.
Sanzo threw aside every coherent thought in his mind. Damn the consequences, damn the corporation, damn it all! He caught Goku's lips again, this time not because of alcohol, nor was it because of anger but because he wanted to. The moment he had called him "onii-chan", it was almost he was twelve again, the innocent young monk to be who was isolated by the other monks. All the bloodlust after his shishou's murderer, the guilt he had locked away taking away innocent lives, everything just flew off from his mind. All he saw was the boy in front of him, offering himself, his innocent untainted soul.
"Goku.." he moaned. He buried his hands in Goku's rich chocolate hair, raining kisses all over. The boy merely hung to him, letting him do what ever he pleased. Sanzo paused and tilted the hidden face to face his.
"Don't hide. You started this." Goku gave him a timid smile, and caressed his face.
"Hai.."
[Hanei: I leave the rest to your imagination! Wouldn't want to turn this fic into a NC-17. Hehehe...Gomen ne. Goku doesn't seem to be acting like himself ne? ^o^ Hohoho... Can we blame it on the drugs he took? -____-;]
It was still dark, and the songs of the crickets had returned. All was calm again (hanei: calm again?! Woo...) as two bodies lay entangled side by side. Goku cracked his eyes open and tiredly got up. The night was cold, the chilly wind licking at his naked body. Goku slowly reached for his shirt and buttoned it on. He looked down at Sanzo, who was peacefully sleeping beside him, one arm swung over Goku's lap. Goku pulled the blanket over Sanzo's sleeping form. They were back in the room again. Goku blushed at himself, he wondered how they managed to get back there in their frenzy of *cough* passion. He busied himself staring at his angel's sleeping face. Yes, his tenshi. Goku had temporarily forgotten about his young tenshi back in the little forest. Only Sanzo had filled his mind. But now, as he traced the curves of the sleeping man, he was pretty sure he had guessed right. Firstly, there was the bandage incident, then of course the striking physical similarities of the two. He must have gone through a lot too. The icy demeanor, the denial of loving somebody..Goku had said "I think I love you" before their joining but even then Sanzo had managed to throw him an "Iie." He must have gone through something worst than the loneliness Goku had. No matter, he had finally found his tenshi, which so happens to be the one he lusted over. The irony... Goku lay down again, letting himself drown in incense and tobacco again.
"Tenshi..." he mumbled as he neared Sanzo and nibbled his earlobe.
"Hora.. What's this?"
The door to the sky-leveled room burst open and Homura walked inside. He nodded curtly at the women who sat by the table with a glass of blood red wine in her hands.
"I have done as you ordered."
"And even more ne?" Her high soprano voice broke into a gale of laughter. "I know everything Homura."
"Hmph."
"Why, no one is blaming you ne? She got up and sauntered to his side. "I still have work for your people," she continued as she traced the taunt muscles of his arms.
"Commence operation 'Bye-bye Tokei' and bring him here ne?"
"Hai."
Son Tokei glanced at the digital clock. It was nearly twelve. 'Goodness me, Goku must be back already. I head back now. Simon," he spoke the intercom. He didn't get a reply. Then he remembered telling Simon to head back first and come by in another three hours as he had a lot of things to do. He proceeded to call Simon's cellphone, but no one answered that either. All of a sudden, the lights went out.
"What the?" He heard the door click open and heard the shadows entering his office before he was met with darkness.
To be continued....
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Minna san! I would just LOVE to hear what you think of this chapter (hint, hint) ^_^
Arigatou to my reviewers! You make my day!
Warning : This chapter is on the brink of turning lemony, but thankfully it did not ^o^ Hohohoho.. But still if you find it offending just skip this chapter ne?
"....it's you?"
A porky pink ghostly face stares back at Goku. "You.. You killed me! Oink Oink!"
"Ah buta-chan!!! Gomen nasai! You know I didn't mean to!" [hanei: Ahaha, remember kawaii little buta-chan? In case you don't read 'O tanjobi desu Sanzo!']
"DIE! Oink, oink!!!"
BANG BANG!
The porky flying pig vanishes into thin air as Sanzo coolly leaned against a tree.
Starry eyes. "SANZO~ you saved me!" Goku swoons and falls unconscious.
WHACK WHACK!
"GET ON WITH THE STORY!" Sanzo yells at Hanei who clutches her head in pain.
"HAI!"
Disclaimer: Character's from saiyuki are merely being borrowed by this lowly fanfic author. Kazuya Minekura-sama, thank you for creating Gensomaden Saiyuki (worship)
The Only One
Chapter Thirteen
by Hanei Tamashii
"Sanzo! Where were you?! I had been looking all over for you!" Goku dusted his pants as he stood to face his I-like-to-vanish-anytime ex- bodyguard.
"Urusai! Bakasaru... You'll alert the entire world of our whereabouts."
Goku sulked. "Gomen." He had been so worried for him and this was what he got? Maa, what did he expect. This WAS Sanzo anyway. Sanzo walked pass him and occupied the place Goku had previously sat. Ignoring the boy, he took out a cigarette and lighted it. Goku quietly sat beside him. He heard the crisp burning of the cigarette and watched the smoke danced in the air.
"Ano... Sanzo. I never had the chance to say this but, honto ni arigatou. Thank you for saving my life." Goku went silent again, expecting s reply sounding something like "You're welcome" or "It's my job." But all he got was a "Hn."
"Sanzo.. about the incident at the hotel. Could you keep it a secret from otou-san? I don't want him to get worried for nothing."
Goku heard the crushing of the grass as Sanzo crushed his cigarette. "Worried for nothing?" he heard Sanzo said. Suddenly he was violently jerked by the collar towards the hard body beside him. "Nothing?! That man could have ruined you there and then! You call that nothing?!"
"Sanzo I.." Goku's reply was never heard as angry lips were pressed onto his. This time, Goku didn't push him away. He accepted the punishing kisses and responded with an equal flare of passion. He had secretly wanted this to happen, he wanted to wash away the terrible experience earlier. The cold lips... No! He wouldn't think of it! Ending his thoughts there, he surrendered into Sanzo's warmth. 'Sanzo, Sanzo..Sanzo' his mind chanted as he opened his mouth giving access to the persistent tongue over his lips. It was wrong, violating every single morale laws set by society but..Goku couldn't help but shudder, it was heavenly, blissfully wonderful.
Sanzo pulled away, breathing heavily. He stared at the boy who was out of breath as well. He didn't' know how long they just looked at each other like that, drowning in pools of gold and amethyst, but finally Sanzo tore his eyes away from the golden one which were glazed with desire. He knew that look, often seeing it in Homura's eyes but he didn't expect to find them in Goku's innocent orbs. He realized his was still holding Goku's shirt and slowly loosened his grasp. He pushed the boy away and shot up.
"It was a ..."
"....mistake?" Goku ended for him.
"Hn." Sanzo took one step and was stopped. Goku held him from behind, his arms encircled around Sanzo's waist.
"Sanzo. I'm not a child you know."
"Then don't act like one," Sanzo retorted immediately. He wanted to get out of there. He knew something would happen between them if he didn't and he didn't like the sound of that one bit. He didn't want to be tied to the boy, his heart already crushed the day his shishou had died. He didn't want to experience that feeling again. He didn't.. but the warmth radiating from the smaller body at his back made him want otherwise.
"Sanzo... I think I have some feelings for you."
"I don't!" He could almost see the boy smiling at his hasty reply.
"But I do." Goku said again, almost stomping his foot, like a young boy.
"So?"
He heard the boy sigh and felt the warmth around his waist leave. Sanzo decided it was time for a change of tactics. Their conversation was headed for a direction he didn't want to encounter. Why couldn't the saru just lay it off? That idiotic saru didn't know what he was getting himself into in.
Sanzo cleared his throat. "You're just a client. Someone I am paid to protect so don't start thinking I care for you just because I saved your life a couple of times." Having said that, Sanzo started for the shrubs again.
Million of thoughts ran in Goku's mind. He had finally gathered all his courage and told the man he had feelings for him but he merely brushed it aside like a joke. Iie...
"MATTE ONII-CHAN!" Goku clamped his hands over his mouth. What made him say that? Yes he was desperate, desperately in want of the truth. Maybe he was wrong but he decided to carry on anyway.
"I know it's you! I know Sanzo. You are that boy aren't you? The onii- chan that had found me here eleven years ago." Sanzo had stopped in his treks once more. Goku rambled on, "You're him! If not how would you know this place? We met here! You're that onii-chan!"
"Urusai! I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Sanzo!"
"URUSAI!"
Goku clenched his fist, his face dark. "Ano.... if you ever meet him, could you tell him for me..." Goku walked to Sanzo and stood in his way. "Tell him... I grew up. And tell him.... I finally understand all my feelings now. Tell him.... I want him." And Goku softly grazed his lips over Sanzo's.
Sanzo threw aside every coherent thought in his mind. Damn the consequences, damn the corporation, damn it all! He caught Goku's lips again, this time not because of alcohol, nor was it because of anger but because he wanted to. The moment he had called him "onii-chan", it was almost he was twelve again, the innocent young monk to be who was isolated by the other monks. All the bloodlust after his shishou's murderer, the guilt he had locked away taking away innocent lives, everything just flew off from his mind. All he saw was the boy in front of him, offering himself, his innocent untainted soul.
"Goku.." he moaned. He buried his hands in Goku's rich chocolate hair, raining kisses all over. The boy merely hung to him, letting him do what ever he pleased. Sanzo paused and tilted the hidden face to face his.
"Don't hide. You started this." Goku gave him a timid smile, and caressed his face.
"Hai.."
[Hanei: I leave the rest to your imagination! Wouldn't want to turn this fic into a NC-17. Hehehe...Gomen ne. Goku doesn't seem to be acting like himself ne? ^o^ Hohoho... Can we blame it on the drugs he took? -____-;]
It was still dark, and the songs of the crickets had returned. All was calm again (hanei: calm again?! Woo...) as two bodies lay entangled side by side. Goku cracked his eyes open and tiredly got up. The night was cold, the chilly wind licking at his naked body. Goku slowly reached for his shirt and buttoned it on. He looked down at Sanzo, who was peacefully sleeping beside him, one arm swung over Goku's lap. Goku pulled the blanket over Sanzo's sleeping form. They were back in the room again. Goku blushed at himself, he wondered how they managed to get back there in their frenzy of *cough* passion. He busied himself staring at his angel's sleeping face. Yes, his tenshi. Goku had temporarily forgotten about his young tenshi back in the little forest. Only Sanzo had filled his mind. But now, as he traced the curves of the sleeping man, he was pretty sure he had guessed right. Firstly, there was the bandage incident, then of course the striking physical similarities of the two. He must have gone through a lot too. The icy demeanor, the denial of loving somebody..Goku had said "I think I love you" before their joining but even then Sanzo had managed to throw him an "Iie." He must have gone through something worst than the loneliness Goku had. No matter, he had finally found his tenshi, which so happens to be the one he lusted over. The irony... Goku lay down again, letting himself drown in incense and tobacco again.
"Tenshi..." he mumbled as he neared Sanzo and nibbled his earlobe.
"Hora.. What's this?"
The door to the sky-leveled room burst open and Homura walked inside. He nodded curtly at the women who sat by the table with a glass of blood red wine in her hands.
"I have done as you ordered."
"And even more ne?" Her high soprano voice broke into a gale of laughter. "I know everything Homura."
"Hmph."
"Why, no one is blaming you ne? She got up and sauntered to his side. "I still have work for your people," she continued as she traced the taunt muscles of his arms.
"Commence operation 'Bye-bye Tokei' and bring him here ne?"
"Hai."
Son Tokei glanced at the digital clock. It was nearly twelve. 'Goodness me, Goku must be back already. I head back now. Simon," he spoke the intercom. He didn't get a reply. Then he remembered telling Simon to head back first and come by in another three hours as he had a lot of things to do. He proceeded to call Simon's cellphone, but no one answered that either. All of a sudden, the lights went out.
"What the?" He heard the door click open and heard the shadows entering his office before he was met with darkness.
To be continued....
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Minna san! I would just LOVE to hear what you think of this chapter (hint, hint) ^_^