#5, "Complications" (Gojyo/Hakkai, Saiyuki)
Title: Complications
Author: Mistressrenet
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Fandom: Hakkai/Gojyo, Saiyuki
Theme: #5 (The Harem)
Warnings: There's five people in this fic. Three of them are girls. There is also porn. I think you can figure it out from there. EDIT: I FORGOT TO WARN FOR PROBABLE INCEST. What the hell have you done to my brain, Saiyuki?
Notes: Not mine, alas. Thanks to emungere for beta work. These fics are still all in the same timeline, but in nothing like chronological order; however, the next fic will directly follow this one.
The only word Gojyo could think of to describe it was surreal.
Hakkai was between Maya and Ying now, arms linked, laughing and talking like taking three women to bed with one of his friends was the kind of thing he did every day.
Ying and Maya were eating it up, of course; Hakkai was always polite and generally charming, and he was being gracious as ever with them, guiding them along the path to Gojyo's house as deftly as if he guided three women there every day.
"He's something, your friend," Shinrei whispered in his ear.
"Yeah," Gojyo said, to have something to say. "He sure is."
Hakkai reached out and brushed the back of Maya's long hair, and she shuddered; Gojyo had to suppress a shudder of his own.
This...wasn't how he'd expected to spend the evening. He'd expected Hakkai to decline his invitation to go out, and he certainly hadn't expected Hakkai to gently insinuate himself into the conversation Gojyo'd been having with the three ladies. They were traveling, two sisters and a 'friend', and Gojyo'd half-talked himself up to their room, and Hakkai had suddenly just been there, insisting that they'd all have more privacy if they went back to Gojyo's house, and really, Gojyo couldn't give them all enough attention if he went all by himself (which, Gojyo thought ruefully, he certainly could have).
Hakkai murmured something into Ying's ear, and she giggled.
Who the fuck are you, Gojyo thought to himself, and what have you done with Cho Hakkai?
Hakkai glanced back at him, smiling, and Gojyo realized; this was payback.
Payback for all the nights Hakkai had stayed up waiting; for all the women Gojyo had come back smelling like. Gojyo supposed it was something of an improvement to have Hakkai playing along, but it still felt...weird.
Maya leaned over and kissed Hakkai on the cheek, and he leaned over and kissed her back, on the lips.
Really, really weird. Hakkai'd lived like a monk since they'd first met, and now he was bringing home three girls. To share.
Gojyo shook his head.
"Something wrong?" Shinrei asked.
"Nah," he said, and turned to kiss her.
Hakkai lit candles, which was even weirder, and they all sat down around Gojyo's tiny apartment while Hakkai made tea. Shinrei settled on Gojyo's lap, which felt great, and Maya and Ying snuggled together on the futon.
By the time the tea was ready, Maya and Ying were half-lying on the couch, kissing each other with easy familiarity. Gojyo slid his hand into Shinrei's lap, and she eased her legs apart, letting him touch her through the sheer fabric of her dress.
Hakkai set the cups down. "Should we bother with the tea, then?"
"Up to you," Shinrei said, but she was reaching for Hakkai, pulling his body between her legs. "My, you're in good shape, aren't you?"
Hakkai blushed just a hair and leaned down to kiss her, and damned if that wasn't a hell of a thing to see, so close to Gojyo's face he could smell the wine on Hakkai's breath. Hakkai's thigh was pushing against Gojyo's hand, and Gojyo resisted the urge to shift it, to caress them both.
He wanted Hakkai and he knew it; but it was all right, he'd had plenty of women to keep him busy, and having Hakkai at home was worth resisting. More than worth it.
But God, Hakkai smelled good. And his thigh was so warm and so close, and Gojyo was on fire from the two of them and the thought of the other girls back on the futon.
God, he was perverted.
But right at the moment, he was enjoying it.
Shinrei moved away from Hakkai, moving him into Gojyo's lap, pushing him down onto Gojyo's thighs. "Just watch," Shinrei said. "All right?"
"Yeah," Gojyo said, shifting under Hakkai. "All right."
Ying shifted into Maya's lap as Shinrei approached, untying the laces at the neck of her dress. She knelt down by Ying as Ying spread her knees apart. Hakkai's breath caught, and Gojyo moved his hand to--
And then froze. Don't, he thought to himself. Don't fuck this up.
And then Shinrei's head was between Ying's legs, Ying squirming as both Shinrei and Maya caressed her, Maya unlacing the front of Ying's dress to expose her ample breasts. They were all of them nice pieces of ass, and it was a pretty show. Hakkai was breathing hard, now, hot weight against Gojyo's thighs, and it would be so easy to touch him, to get his hand between Hakkai's legs, and he wondered how much Hakkai had really had to drink, if it'd gotten to him, if he dared.
He didn't. He didn't move. He had to remind himself to breathe.
Ying came, or faked it pretty well, making soft little noises in the back of her throat, shuddering into Maya's arms. Shinrei leaned up, smiling, and looked directly at Gojyo. "Your turn," she said.
Gojyo's tongue went dry in his mouth. "Uh...."
"Seems only fair," Maya said, smiling. "C'mon."
Hakkai felt so good.
"Well," Hakkai said, his voice all reluctance and nervousness. "Gojyo, I--"
"I'll do it," Gojyo said. "If you will. For them."
"Of course," Hakkai said, shifting in his lap, something unreadable in his voice. "I suppose we'd better make it authentic. For them."
"Yeah," Gojyo said. Shit. Shit. It was hard to breathe.
And then Hakkai's lips just brushed his, softest kiss he'd ever had, gentle, sweet, and he was kissing back because Hakkai tasted good, so good, like sake and home and that youkai smell. And it was easy, then, so easy, opening his mouth under Hakkai's, pulling him a little closer in, hands on Hakkai's shoulders.
And then Hakkai--
Hakkai--
It was like someone flipped a switch, the change was so strong and sudden; Hakkai writhing above him, tongue thrusting hard into Gojyo's mouth, and the sheer animal hunger Gojyo felt was overwhelming. Hakkai. Hakkai.
Was this real? Did Hakkai....
God.
Gojyo had never felt so wanted. Hakkai's fingers wound into his long hair, pulling his face closer, his mouth closer, and it felt like claiming.
Hakkai pulled back for breath and whispered, "Your mouth," against Gojyo's chin, and then they were kissing again, bliss, Hakkai wanted him, wanted his mouth, God, God--
Hakkai shifted in his lap again, friction against his jeans, and Hakkai was hard, hard, and Gojyo thought for a second he'd cream his briefs.
"Mmm, lovely," Maya cooed by his ear, and then her hands were on Gojyo's body, tugging at his clothes, and Gojyo let the girls undress him, thin feminine hands roving over him as Hakkai continued knotting his fingers into Gojyo's hair. Gojyo moaned and tried not to shake as Hakkai broke off the kiss and leaned into Ying, kissing her instead.
He lost track of things after that; naked bodies, sweat, the scent of the women, the harsh, panting breaths Hakkai took near his ear. He came twice; once in Maya and once on Hakkai's chest, green eyes holding his and God, God, Hakkai.
He took Maya and Ying onto the futon and let Hakkai and Shinrei share the bed. He stared at the ceiling for a long, long time, wondering what would happen in the morning, wondering what Hakkai would taste like without the sake.
The girls were gone when he woke up in the morning. When he checked the box by the door, the cash was too. No real surprise.
Worth it. Maybe.
He wondered if he should wake Hakkai up, and sat down at the kitchen table and lit a cigarette instead.
"I want this," he said to the grey dawn light. "Shit."
Author: Mistressrenet
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Fandom: Hakkai/Gojyo, Saiyuki
Theme: #5 (The Harem)
Warnings: There's five people in this fic. Three of them are girls. There is also porn. I think you can figure it out from there. EDIT: I FORGOT TO WARN FOR PROBABLE INCEST. What the hell have you done to my brain, Saiyuki?
Notes: Not mine, alas. Thanks to emungere for beta work. These fics are still all in the same timeline, but in nothing like chronological order; however, the next fic will directly follow this one.
The only word Gojyo could think of to describe it was surreal.
Hakkai was between Maya and Ying now, arms linked, laughing and talking like taking three women to bed with one of his friends was the kind of thing he did every day.
Ying and Maya were eating it up, of course; Hakkai was always polite and generally charming, and he was being gracious as ever with them, guiding them along the path to Gojyo's house as deftly as if he guided three women there every day.
"He's something, your friend," Shinrei whispered in his ear.
"Yeah," Gojyo said, to have something to say. "He sure is."
Hakkai reached out and brushed the back of Maya's long hair, and she shuddered; Gojyo had to suppress a shudder of his own.
This...wasn't how he'd expected to spend the evening. He'd expected Hakkai to decline his invitation to go out, and he certainly hadn't expected Hakkai to gently insinuate himself into the conversation Gojyo'd been having with the three ladies. They were traveling, two sisters and a 'friend', and Gojyo'd half-talked himself up to their room, and Hakkai had suddenly just been there, insisting that they'd all have more privacy if they went back to Gojyo's house, and really, Gojyo couldn't give them all enough attention if he went all by himself (which, Gojyo thought ruefully, he certainly could have).
Hakkai murmured something into Ying's ear, and she giggled.
Who the fuck are you, Gojyo thought to himself, and what have you done with Cho Hakkai?
Hakkai glanced back at him, smiling, and Gojyo realized; this was payback.
Payback for all the nights Hakkai had stayed up waiting; for all the women Gojyo had come back smelling like. Gojyo supposed it was something of an improvement to have Hakkai playing along, but it still felt...weird.
Maya leaned over and kissed Hakkai on the cheek, and he leaned over and kissed her back, on the lips.
Really, really weird. Hakkai'd lived like a monk since they'd first met, and now he was bringing home three girls. To share.
Gojyo shook his head.
"Something wrong?" Shinrei asked.
"Nah," he said, and turned to kiss her.
Hakkai lit candles, which was even weirder, and they all sat down around Gojyo's tiny apartment while Hakkai made tea. Shinrei settled on Gojyo's lap, which felt great, and Maya and Ying snuggled together on the futon.
By the time the tea was ready, Maya and Ying were half-lying on the couch, kissing each other with easy familiarity. Gojyo slid his hand into Shinrei's lap, and she eased her legs apart, letting him touch her through the sheer fabric of her dress.
Hakkai set the cups down. "Should we bother with the tea, then?"
"Up to you," Shinrei said, but she was reaching for Hakkai, pulling his body between her legs. "My, you're in good shape, aren't you?"
Hakkai blushed just a hair and leaned down to kiss her, and damned if that wasn't a hell of a thing to see, so close to Gojyo's face he could smell the wine on Hakkai's breath. Hakkai's thigh was pushing against Gojyo's hand, and Gojyo resisted the urge to shift it, to caress them both.
He wanted Hakkai and he knew it; but it was all right, he'd had plenty of women to keep him busy, and having Hakkai at home was worth resisting. More than worth it.
But God, Hakkai smelled good. And his thigh was so warm and so close, and Gojyo was on fire from the two of them and the thought of the other girls back on the futon.
God, he was perverted.
But right at the moment, he was enjoying it.
Shinrei moved away from Hakkai, moving him into Gojyo's lap, pushing him down onto Gojyo's thighs. "Just watch," Shinrei said. "All right?"
"Yeah," Gojyo said, shifting under Hakkai. "All right."
Ying shifted into Maya's lap as Shinrei approached, untying the laces at the neck of her dress. She knelt down by Ying as Ying spread her knees apart. Hakkai's breath caught, and Gojyo moved his hand to--
And then froze. Don't, he thought to himself. Don't fuck this up.
And then Shinrei's head was between Ying's legs, Ying squirming as both Shinrei and Maya caressed her, Maya unlacing the front of Ying's dress to expose her ample breasts. They were all of them nice pieces of ass, and it was a pretty show. Hakkai was breathing hard, now, hot weight against Gojyo's thighs, and it would be so easy to touch him, to get his hand between Hakkai's legs, and he wondered how much Hakkai had really had to drink, if it'd gotten to him, if he dared.
He didn't. He didn't move. He had to remind himself to breathe.
Ying came, or faked it pretty well, making soft little noises in the back of her throat, shuddering into Maya's arms. Shinrei leaned up, smiling, and looked directly at Gojyo. "Your turn," she said.
Gojyo's tongue went dry in his mouth. "Uh...."
"Seems only fair," Maya said, smiling. "C'mon."
Hakkai felt so good.
"Well," Hakkai said, his voice all reluctance and nervousness. "Gojyo, I--"
"I'll do it," Gojyo said. "If you will. For them."
"Of course," Hakkai said, shifting in his lap, something unreadable in his voice. "I suppose we'd better make it authentic. For them."
"Yeah," Gojyo said. Shit. Shit. It was hard to breathe.
And then Hakkai's lips just brushed his, softest kiss he'd ever had, gentle, sweet, and he was kissing back because Hakkai tasted good, so good, like sake and home and that youkai smell. And it was easy, then, so easy, opening his mouth under Hakkai's, pulling him a little closer in, hands on Hakkai's shoulders.
And then Hakkai--
Hakkai--
It was like someone flipped a switch, the change was so strong and sudden; Hakkai writhing above him, tongue thrusting hard into Gojyo's mouth, and the sheer animal hunger Gojyo felt was overwhelming. Hakkai. Hakkai.
Was this real? Did Hakkai....
God.
Gojyo had never felt so wanted. Hakkai's fingers wound into his long hair, pulling his face closer, his mouth closer, and it felt like claiming.
Hakkai pulled back for breath and whispered, "Your mouth," against Gojyo's chin, and then they were kissing again, bliss, Hakkai wanted him, wanted his mouth, God, God--
Hakkai shifted in his lap again, friction against his jeans, and Hakkai was hard, hard, and Gojyo thought for a second he'd cream his briefs.
"Mmm, lovely," Maya cooed by his ear, and then her hands were on Gojyo's body, tugging at his clothes, and Gojyo let the girls undress him, thin feminine hands roving over him as Hakkai continued knotting his fingers into Gojyo's hair. Gojyo moaned and tried not to shake as Hakkai broke off the kiss and leaned into Ying, kissing her instead.
He lost track of things after that; naked bodies, sweat, the scent of the women, the harsh, panting breaths Hakkai took near his ear. He came twice; once in Maya and once on Hakkai's chest, green eyes holding his and God, God, Hakkai.
He took Maya and Ying onto the futon and let Hakkai and Shinrei share the bed. He stared at the ceiling for a long, long time, wondering what would happen in the morning, wondering what Hakkai would taste like without the sake.
The girls were gone when he woke up in the morning. When he checked the box by the door, the cash was too. No real surprise.
Worth it. Maybe.
He wondered if he should wake Hakkai up, and sat down at the kitchen table and lit a cigarette instead.
"I want this," he said to the grey dawn light. "Shit."