Fic: Sleigh Ride
Title: Sleigh Ride
Author: fairymage
Rating: R
Fandom: Saiyuki
Pairing: Hakkai/Sanzo
Notes: Written for the 2005 Interlude SSP for ryuuen_kurai.
Just hear those sleigh bells jingling
“Oh dear.”
“What now?”
“Hmmm… Can you two be quiet for a moment?”
“Shut up, you idiots!” Thwack.
“Itai! Sanzo, what was that for?”
“Hakuryuu’s making funny noises…”
Ring-ting-tingling too
“He’s chirping. So what else is new?”
“Gojyo, he doesn’t usually chirp when we’re driving unless something is wrong.”
Come on it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you!
“Maybe he’s just cold. The longer we sit here, Hakkai, the colder we all get and the more we have to listen to Goku complain.”
“But I’m not-“
“True, and I don’t want to get stuck out here in the Jeep. Think you can make it, Hakuryuu?”
“Kyuu.”
Outside the snow is falling
“Dammit, now it’s fucking snowing.”
“Sanzo…”
And friends are calling, “Yoo-hoo!”
“Oi, Hakkai, how far is it to the next town? I’m hungry!”
“You’re always hungry.”
“And cold.”
“And whiny.”
“I’m not whining!”
“Yes you are.”
“No I’m not!”
Come on it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you!
“How much longer do I have to put up with the snow and those idiots in the backseat?”
“Not too much longer, Sanzo.”
Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up let’s go
“Oh, I see it!”
“Where?”
“Over there! Where all those lights are!”
“Hakkai, can Hakuryuu go any faster?”
“Gojyo, I’m trying, really.”
“Just admit it: you want out of this Jeep and away from these idiots as much as I do.”
Laughter, accompanied by a sly glance.
Let’s look at the show
“Oi… Sanzo… who’d you tell you were coming?”
“No one, you idiot kappa. You think I want the welcome party?”
“Well, you must’ve told someone, ‘cause there sure are a lot of people standing there watching us.”
“Hmm, this could be interesting…”
“Do ya think they’ll feed us?”
“Sanzo-sama, Sanzo-sama!”
“Hakkai, take off your limiters and kill me now.”
“It’s not that bad, Sanzo. Just let Gojyo and Goku take over the show, and no one will care that you’re being anti-social. They’ll be too busy running from Gojyo and running to find food for Goku.”
We’re riding in a wonderland of snow!
“Just a little farther, Goku, please don’t try to get out of the Jeep now.”
“Can I play in the snow later?”
“Yes, Goku, if you put on some warm clothes and…”
“Will you play with me, Hakkai?”
“Yes, mother, will you?” Gojyo snickered, earning a glare from Hakkai.
“I don't see why not…”
Sanzo kicked Hakkai, huffing angrily and turning away. Hakkai smiled and suggested, “Why don’t you join us, Sanzo?”
“No thanks,” he snapped in return.
Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up it’s grand
“Oh, hey, there are some good-looking ladies waiting for you, Sanzo-sama.”
Thwack
“Something smells really good!”
Thwack
“My back hurts, I hope wherever we stay has comfortable beds.”
“Just keep your eyes forward and drive.”
Just holding your hand
“All right, we’re-“
Gojyo and Goku were already gone, clambering out of the Jeep and through the door of the inn before Hakkai could rope them into being useful.
“-here. Sanzo,” Hakkai asked pleasantly, turning to his only remaining companion. “Do you think you could help me carry things in?”
Silence.
“Sanzo…” Hakkai sighed. “I’ll owe you a favor if you do.”
Sanzo stuck out a hand in Hakkai’s general direction.
“Thank you, Sanzo,” Hakkai murmured, sliding two bags onto Sanzo’s arm. As the parcels passed from his arm to Sanzo’s Hakkai discreetly stroked Sanzo’s palm, interlacing their fingers for the briefest of moments before pulling away and continuing to unload the Jeep.
We’re riding along with a song of a wintry fairyland!
They were seated at a table near the back wall, laced with shadows and Sanzo’s forbidding anti-social aura. Only the gods knew where Gojyo and Goku had gone and into what trouble they’d gotten themselves. Hakkai had worried, as per norm, but Sanzo refused to let him go off in search of them. Amidst the hustle and bustle of the dinner crowd they sat in silence, sipping tea and picking at the food with their chopsticks.
“I wonder if a lot of people came up here…”
“Why?”
“It’s Christmas,” Hakkai said quietly. “It always snows up here this time of year, I’m sure, so I wonder if people come up here for a white Christmas.”
“Does it matter?”
A pause, then a chuckle. “Well, I guess not. We’re already here for Christmas, aren’t we?” He stood, moving to stand behind Sanzo, reaching around him to refill his empty teacup. “Did you have any special Christmas plans for tonight, Sanzo?” he whispered in his ear, sending shivers down the monk’s back.
“Why don’t you join me upstairs?” Hakkai continued, purring silkily. “I heard our room has a spectacular view…”
“All we’d be able to see is snow,” Sanzo grumbled, already standing, ignoring his newly refilled teacup.
“Oh, but the snow is so… beautiful,” Hakkai murmured, eyeing Sanzo carefully. “All perfect and pure and white, shimmering in the moonlight…”
Sanzo turned sharply and headed for the stairs, leaving a secretly amused Hakkai to smile and follow.
Our cheeks are nice and rosy
He’d barely opened the door when he felt Hakkai’s hands snaking around his waist, reaching for the buttons to his shirt and pants. Insistently the long fingers tugged at his clothes as the taller man guided him towards the bed, falling on top of him, pressing him firmly into the cool cotton sheets.
When Hakkai stood and walked away Sanzo bit back a protesting whimper. He rolled over onto his back and finished what Hakkai had started, tugging at and shedding his clothes. Naked, he kicked aside the sheets and crawled underneath them, wrapping them around him more for the minimal amount of warmth they offered than anything sensual.
“Dammit, Hakkai,” he snapped irritably. “What are you doing?” The dark haired man was standing by the window, having thrown the curtains open. Pale silvery moonlight flooded the room, touching nearly every corner, washing Sanzo with its gentle caress, casting new seductive shadows over his body. Hakkai was staring out, though, gazing at the pure white wonderland beyond the glass.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” he whispered in awe, pressing his fingers lightly against the glass, breath fogging a patch of glass just slightly.
“What?” Sanzo asked, allowing his curiosity and Hakkai to get the better of him.
“The snow,” Hakkai answered simply. Sanzo had crawled to the edge of the bed and was half-standing, unsure whether he was more interested in convincing Hakkai to join him in bed or in seeing whatever it was that had so captivated his lover’s attention.
Before he could decide, however, Hakkai was there, arms around Sanzo’s waist again, somehow turning him around so that he pulled the monk backwards into his embrace-and then some. Sanzo moaned softly as he felt Hakkai pressing against him, shifting his hips, grinding against Hakkai. He was rewarded with a long, slow thrust from Hakkai’s hips. Moaning more loudly he tilted his head backwards, resting on Hakkai’s shoulder, lips parted as he gasped for breath.
“Mmm… Sanzo…” Hakkai purred, burying his face in the juncture of Sanzo’s shoulder and neck. “Your skin… so pale and pristine and white… shimmering in the moonlight…” He nibbled gently, then sucked firmly. “But oh, how I love to see the stains on your skin.” He licked the new mark he’d made, and Sanzo felt a hot flush rise in his cheeks as he fell weakly against Hakkai.
And comfy and cozy are we
“Down,” Hakkai ordered, and Sanzo found himself complying eagerly, falling onto the bed and twisting in the sheets onto his back.
“I don’t think so,” Hakkai murmured, grabbing his shoulders and flipping him onto his stomach. He opened his mouth to protest but Hakkai had already snuck his hands around, pressing his fingers against Sanzo’s lips. Struggling to prop himself up Sanzo eagerly took Hakkai’s fingers and sucked them. Hakkai had never demanded this of him before, and he was desperate to find out what it would be like.
“I said I owed you a favor, didn’t I?” Sanzo nodded, blindly moving his hips and thrusting backwards, seeking Hakkai. “I hope it satisfies you.”
One long finger entered him, and he jerked involuntarily. “Don’t move,” Hakkai whispered, withdrawing his fingers from Sanzo’s mouth in order to stroke him. “Just let me pleasure you, Sanzo. I do, after all, owe you.” Another finger, and then another, and Sanzo could barely find the strength to stay upright as bright lights dotted his vision.
He whimpered inadvertently when Hakkai retracted his fingers. A soft gasp as Hakkai’s now bare skin brushed against his, and then a sharp cry as Hakkai unexpectedly thrust into him. He felt Hakkai shift, hips moving so as to elicit soft whimpers from Sanzo. Hakkai was teasing him, he knew it, Hakkai knew exactly where it pleased Sanzo the most but he refused to…
“Patience, Sanzo. I know what you want…” he purred, reaching down to enclose Sanzo’s throbbing erection, coaxing away any remaining softness, stroking its length, teasing mercilessly. Gradually his hands took on a rhythm of their own; Sanzo struggled to match the rhythm of Hakkai’s hips and that of his hands but found it impossible. He would never understand how the youkai managed it. Slowly the two rhythms began to coincide…
We’re snuggled up together like two birds of a feather should be
“You should get some sleep,” Hakkai murmured, stroking Sanzo’s soft gold hair. The monk needed no second opinion; he was lying sprawled over Hakkai’s chest, exhausted and thankful that the youkai was tight-lipped about what he saw in the bedroom. He found a comfortable place on Hakkai and settled down, groping for the blankets. Hakkai obligingly found them and tucked them around his lover, smiling as Sanzo pressed against him for warmth.
“Good night.”
Let’s take that road before us
“Gojyo, will you take this out to the Jeep while I go wake up Sanzo?”
“Aww, how come he gets special treatment? Usually you’d just sic Goku on me to wake me up…”
“Because you don’t listen to me, Gojyo. Sanzo does.”
Knock knock. “Sanzo? Sanzo, wake up.” Open door. “Sanzo, Gojyo and Goku are waiting to go. We need to get started soon if we want to make it through the snow to the next town. And besides, you don’t want to arouse any suspicions…”
And sing a chorus or two
“Ha… kai…” he gasped as Hakkai’s hot mouth surrounded him. Hakkai’s tongue flicked gently against him as he sucked lightly.
A few teasing moments later Hakkai stood and leaned over Sanzo to whisper in his ear. “Tonight,” he whispered breathily. “Tonight, I want you to sing for me again. But I can’t make you do that until you get up and we get moving.” He reached over and squeezed Sanzo’s erection gently.
“I’ll be waiting outside.”
Come on it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you!
“Why, good morning, Sanzo-sama-“ Gojyo was cut off by one of the Jeep’s front doors being slammed shut.
“Drive, dammit.”
Author: fairymage
Rating: R
Fandom: Saiyuki
Pairing: Hakkai/Sanzo
Notes: Written for the 2005 Interlude SSP for ryuuen_kurai.
Just hear those sleigh bells jingling
“Oh dear.”
“What now?”
“Hmmm… Can you two be quiet for a moment?”
“Shut up, you idiots!” Thwack.
“Itai! Sanzo, what was that for?”
“Hakuryuu’s making funny noises…”
Ring-ting-tingling too
“He’s chirping. So what else is new?”
“Gojyo, he doesn’t usually chirp when we’re driving unless something is wrong.”
Come on it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you!
“Maybe he’s just cold. The longer we sit here, Hakkai, the colder we all get and the more we have to listen to Goku complain.”
“But I’m not-“
“True, and I don’t want to get stuck out here in the Jeep. Think you can make it, Hakuryuu?”
“Kyuu.”
Outside the snow is falling
“Dammit, now it’s fucking snowing.”
“Sanzo…”
And friends are calling, “Yoo-hoo!”
“Oi, Hakkai, how far is it to the next town? I’m hungry!”
“You’re always hungry.”
“And cold.”
“And whiny.”
“I’m not whining!”
“Yes you are.”
“No I’m not!”
Come on it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you!
“How much longer do I have to put up with the snow and those idiots in the backseat?”
“Not too much longer, Sanzo.”
Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up let’s go
“Oh, I see it!”
“Where?”
“Over there! Where all those lights are!”
“Hakkai, can Hakuryuu go any faster?”
“Gojyo, I’m trying, really.”
“Just admit it: you want out of this Jeep and away from these idiots as much as I do.”
Laughter, accompanied by a sly glance.
Let’s look at the show
“Oi… Sanzo… who’d you tell you were coming?”
“No one, you idiot kappa. You think I want the welcome party?”
“Well, you must’ve told someone, ‘cause there sure are a lot of people standing there watching us.”
“Hmm, this could be interesting…”
“Do ya think they’ll feed us?”
“Sanzo-sama, Sanzo-sama!”
“Hakkai, take off your limiters and kill me now.”
“It’s not that bad, Sanzo. Just let Gojyo and Goku take over the show, and no one will care that you’re being anti-social. They’ll be too busy running from Gojyo and running to find food for Goku.”
We’re riding in a wonderland of snow!
“Just a little farther, Goku, please don’t try to get out of the Jeep now.”
“Can I play in the snow later?”
“Yes, Goku, if you put on some warm clothes and…”
“Will you play with me, Hakkai?”
“Yes, mother, will you?” Gojyo snickered, earning a glare from Hakkai.
“I don't see why not…”
Sanzo kicked Hakkai, huffing angrily and turning away. Hakkai smiled and suggested, “Why don’t you join us, Sanzo?”
“No thanks,” he snapped in return.
Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up it’s grand
“Oh, hey, there are some good-looking ladies waiting for you, Sanzo-sama.”
Thwack
“Something smells really good!”
Thwack
“My back hurts, I hope wherever we stay has comfortable beds.”
“Just keep your eyes forward and drive.”
Just holding your hand
“All right, we’re-“
Gojyo and Goku were already gone, clambering out of the Jeep and through the door of the inn before Hakkai could rope them into being useful.
“-here. Sanzo,” Hakkai asked pleasantly, turning to his only remaining companion. “Do you think you could help me carry things in?”
Silence.
“Sanzo…” Hakkai sighed. “I’ll owe you a favor if you do.”
Sanzo stuck out a hand in Hakkai’s general direction.
“Thank you, Sanzo,” Hakkai murmured, sliding two bags onto Sanzo’s arm. As the parcels passed from his arm to Sanzo’s Hakkai discreetly stroked Sanzo’s palm, interlacing their fingers for the briefest of moments before pulling away and continuing to unload the Jeep.
We’re riding along with a song of a wintry fairyland!
They were seated at a table near the back wall, laced with shadows and Sanzo’s forbidding anti-social aura. Only the gods knew where Gojyo and Goku had gone and into what trouble they’d gotten themselves. Hakkai had worried, as per norm, but Sanzo refused to let him go off in search of them. Amidst the hustle and bustle of the dinner crowd they sat in silence, sipping tea and picking at the food with their chopsticks.
“I wonder if a lot of people came up here…”
“Why?”
“It’s Christmas,” Hakkai said quietly. “It always snows up here this time of year, I’m sure, so I wonder if people come up here for a white Christmas.”
“Does it matter?”
A pause, then a chuckle. “Well, I guess not. We’re already here for Christmas, aren’t we?” He stood, moving to stand behind Sanzo, reaching around him to refill his empty teacup. “Did you have any special Christmas plans for tonight, Sanzo?” he whispered in his ear, sending shivers down the monk’s back.
“Why don’t you join me upstairs?” Hakkai continued, purring silkily. “I heard our room has a spectacular view…”
“All we’d be able to see is snow,” Sanzo grumbled, already standing, ignoring his newly refilled teacup.
“Oh, but the snow is so… beautiful,” Hakkai murmured, eyeing Sanzo carefully. “All perfect and pure and white, shimmering in the moonlight…”
Sanzo turned sharply and headed for the stairs, leaving a secretly amused Hakkai to smile and follow.
Our cheeks are nice and rosy
He’d barely opened the door when he felt Hakkai’s hands snaking around his waist, reaching for the buttons to his shirt and pants. Insistently the long fingers tugged at his clothes as the taller man guided him towards the bed, falling on top of him, pressing him firmly into the cool cotton sheets.
When Hakkai stood and walked away Sanzo bit back a protesting whimper. He rolled over onto his back and finished what Hakkai had started, tugging at and shedding his clothes. Naked, he kicked aside the sheets and crawled underneath them, wrapping them around him more for the minimal amount of warmth they offered than anything sensual.
“Dammit, Hakkai,” he snapped irritably. “What are you doing?” The dark haired man was standing by the window, having thrown the curtains open. Pale silvery moonlight flooded the room, touching nearly every corner, washing Sanzo with its gentle caress, casting new seductive shadows over his body. Hakkai was staring out, though, gazing at the pure white wonderland beyond the glass.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” he whispered in awe, pressing his fingers lightly against the glass, breath fogging a patch of glass just slightly.
“What?” Sanzo asked, allowing his curiosity and Hakkai to get the better of him.
“The snow,” Hakkai answered simply. Sanzo had crawled to the edge of the bed and was half-standing, unsure whether he was more interested in convincing Hakkai to join him in bed or in seeing whatever it was that had so captivated his lover’s attention.
Before he could decide, however, Hakkai was there, arms around Sanzo’s waist again, somehow turning him around so that he pulled the monk backwards into his embrace-and then some. Sanzo moaned softly as he felt Hakkai pressing against him, shifting his hips, grinding against Hakkai. He was rewarded with a long, slow thrust from Hakkai’s hips. Moaning more loudly he tilted his head backwards, resting on Hakkai’s shoulder, lips parted as he gasped for breath.
“Mmm… Sanzo…” Hakkai purred, burying his face in the juncture of Sanzo’s shoulder and neck. “Your skin… so pale and pristine and white… shimmering in the moonlight…” He nibbled gently, then sucked firmly. “But oh, how I love to see the stains on your skin.” He licked the new mark he’d made, and Sanzo felt a hot flush rise in his cheeks as he fell weakly against Hakkai.
And comfy and cozy are we
“Down,” Hakkai ordered, and Sanzo found himself complying eagerly, falling onto the bed and twisting in the sheets onto his back.
“I don’t think so,” Hakkai murmured, grabbing his shoulders and flipping him onto his stomach. He opened his mouth to protest but Hakkai had already snuck his hands around, pressing his fingers against Sanzo’s lips. Struggling to prop himself up Sanzo eagerly took Hakkai’s fingers and sucked them. Hakkai had never demanded this of him before, and he was desperate to find out what it would be like.
“I said I owed you a favor, didn’t I?” Sanzo nodded, blindly moving his hips and thrusting backwards, seeking Hakkai. “I hope it satisfies you.”
One long finger entered him, and he jerked involuntarily. “Don’t move,” Hakkai whispered, withdrawing his fingers from Sanzo’s mouth in order to stroke him. “Just let me pleasure you, Sanzo. I do, after all, owe you.” Another finger, and then another, and Sanzo could barely find the strength to stay upright as bright lights dotted his vision.
He whimpered inadvertently when Hakkai retracted his fingers. A soft gasp as Hakkai’s now bare skin brushed against his, and then a sharp cry as Hakkai unexpectedly thrust into him. He felt Hakkai shift, hips moving so as to elicit soft whimpers from Sanzo. Hakkai was teasing him, he knew it, Hakkai knew exactly where it pleased Sanzo the most but he refused to…
“Patience, Sanzo. I know what you want…” he purred, reaching down to enclose Sanzo’s throbbing erection, coaxing away any remaining softness, stroking its length, teasing mercilessly. Gradually his hands took on a rhythm of their own; Sanzo struggled to match the rhythm of Hakkai’s hips and that of his hands but found it impossible. He would never understand how the youkai managed it. Slowly the two rhythms began to coincide…
We’re snuggled up together like two birds of a feather should be
“You should get some sleep,” Hakkai murmured, stroking Sanzo’s soft gold hair. The monk needed no second opinion; he was lying sprawled over Hakkai’s chest, exhausted and thankful that the youkai was tight-lipped about what he saw in the bedroom. He found a comfortable place on Hakkai and settled down, groping for the blankets. Hakkai obligingly found them and tucked them around his lover, smiling as Sanzo pressed against him for warmth.
“Good night.”
Let’s take that road before us
“Gojyo, will you take this out to the Jeep while I go wake up Sanzo?”
“Aww, how come he gets special treatment? Usually you’d just sic Goku on me to wake me up…”
“Because you don’t listen to me, Gojyo. Sanzo does.”
Knock knock. “Sanzo? Sanzo, wake up.” Open door. “Sanzo, Gojyo and Goku are waiting to go. We need to get started soon if we want to make it through the snow to the next town. And besides, you don’t want to arouse any suspicions…”
And sing a chorus or two
“Ha… kai…” he gasped as Hakkai’s hot mouth surrounded him. Hakkai’s tongue flicked gently against him as he sucked lightly.
A few teasing moments later Hakkai stood and leaned over Sanzo to whisper in his ear. “Tonight,” he whispered breathily. “Tonight, I want you to sing for me again. But I can’t make you do that until you get up and we get moving.” He reached over and squeezed Sanzo’s erection gently.
“I’ll be waiting outside.”
Come on it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you!
“Why, good morning, Sanzo-sama-“ Gojyo was cut off by one of the Jeep’s front doors being slammed shut.
“Drive, dammit.”