[fanfic] - 58Goj smut!
Further to today's earlier post, I bring you the inevitable smutty continuation of the Gojun-jeep idea :) It has no title, so suggestions would be appreciated as much as concrit.
I wrote this in March. WTF?!? No-one needs that long to edit...
Title: Tipping the Scales (Thankyou phylosophie!)
Fandom: Saiyuki
Pairings: HakkaixGojyoxGojun (Yes, you did read that right)
Warnings: Absolutely NSFW! Slightly AU. There be dragon!smut ahead - you have been warned.
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He’d read the same sentence five times now. Gojun finally gave in with a resigned sigh and closed his eyes. It was damned hard to read Hakkai’s book when the man’s fingers were describing small circles on his skull. He nuzzled slightly deeper into Hakkai’s thighs and decided that it had definitely been worth it to curl up on his master’s lap, no matter how silly it looked in his humanoid form; no-one else was here, each having retired to their own rooms. Hakkai’s fingers swept over his skull again, dangerously close to the more sensitive skin behind his ears and underneath his horns. Gojun shivered slightly, the delicious tingle working its way down his spine, setting the scales there quivering. Hakkai was soooo good at this…
Another pass, and Gojun felt the beginning rumbles of a purr building up in his chest. Unbothered, he allowed himself to do so, feeling more than hearing Hakkai’s slightly surprised laugh above him. Nuzzling closer still, Gojun finally felt the last of the tension drain from his limbs when Hakkai’s finger grazed the most sensitive skin on his scalp, sending a frission of an altogether different tension skimming down his nerves. He must have tensed, because Hakkai’s hand stilled and a gently curious voice floated down from above;
“Gojun, are you okay?” He nodded perhaps a little too quickly, not wanting to speak in case his voice betrayed him. He couldn’t see it, but he was sure that Hakkai was wearing the same expression as when Sanzo insisted he was fine after getting up from a week-long coma. Still, there came no further questions, and Hakkai’s fingers resumed their rhythm. Slow, soft strokes continued in circles over his skull, soothing away the fluttery nervousness until a fingertip brushed teasingly close, sending another shudder down his spine and straight to his groin. He made a little sound, then - a keening moan that cut short when Gojun realised he was making it. However, Hakkai had already noticed.
He leaned forward to see Gojun’s face, and against the dragon’s express wishes his eyes opened. Holding his gaze, Hakkai ran his hand up from his neck until he hit the spot again. Try as he might, Gojun couldn’t resist the urge to cant his hips a little, eyelids fluttering dangerously close to closed as another wave of pleasure rolled over him. Oh Gods, Hakkai knew.
He opened his mouth to say something, anything, but what came out instead was a needy little “Hahn,” that he hadn’t intended. Hakkai shushed him kindly, tilting his head and sliding his now book-free hand over his jaw to caress the other side of his head. This time when Hakkai’s fingers touched him just right Gojun moaned incomprehensibly and rolled his hips more urgently. He was on fire! The friction of his emerging cock against the inside of his jeans wasn’t nearly enough, and through half-slitted eyes he could make out the curiosity mingled with desire burning in the green eyes above him. Fleetingly, he wondered what Gojyo would have to say about this before Hakkai’s touch chased all coherent thought away.
Keeping his strokes slow, Hakkai watched fascinated as Gojun’s pale skin adopted a rose flush, hips circling into nothing in time to his harsh pants. Gojun’s claws were wrecking the sofa, but it had already seen far worse from the looks of it. Briefly, he wondered if Gojyo would be angry with him for this. Probably not. Gojyo had already said that he thought Gojun was ‘pretty hot for a scaly guy’, following up with a nip to Hakkai’s neck and a look that said ‘but nowhere near as hot as you’. He’d probably only be mad that Hakkai had gotten there first - not that Hakkai wouldn’t be willing to share. He’d personally found the idea of the kappa and the dragon together in his bed invading his brain more often of late. Applying more pressure to Gojun’s skin earned him a surprised yelp that melted into a long ‘ooooohhhh…’ as his head fell back against Hakkai’s thighs, jostling his half-hard erection. Hakkai sighed a little at the not unwelcome contact. The dragon was becoming more vocal now; tiny mewls and keening moans peppered the interim between gasps, arousing Hakkai even more.
“Nnngh, Hakkai!” Gojun said breathily, one hand alighting behind his shoulder. Pulling suddenly, Gojun raised his body just enough to meet Hakkai’s descending one, joining their mouths. They fell back, kissing hungrily at one another’s lips, Hakkai bent nearly double over the desperate dragon. Arms trapped between Gojun’s, Hakkai had to make smaller, tighter circles, but the dragon didn’t seem to object, breathing harshly as their mouths repeatedly separated and rejoined. Neither noticed the knock on the door, but when the latch clicked and a sonorous “Hey, ‘Kai, you asleep?” floated around the door, they both looked up in time to meet Gojyo’s eyes as his head poked around the door.
For a moment, no-one moved.
“Damn.” Gojyo gaped. They were quite a sight - Hakkai bent dominantly over the prone dragon, who was flushed and breathing heavily. Hakkai’s hands were moving in Gojun’s hair. “Gojyo.” Hakkai murmured, “So glad you came over. Care to join us?” Something ignited behind Gojyo’s eyes. “Thought you’d never ask.” He grinned, closing the door and locking it behind him. The beer and cards he was carrying were deposited en route to the couch, where he quickly bent down to kiss his lover, one hand in his hair. One of Hakkai’s hands abandoned Gojun to bury itself in Gojyo’s hair, and Gojun quickly felt its loss. He watched as they parted, and that was when Gojyo turned lust-darkened eyes on him. For a moment, Gojun had the horrible sensation of being scrutinised, like a pinned butterfly, before Gojyo smiled with more softness than he would have deemed him capable. Silently, Hakkai took one of Gojyo’s hands, guiding it to just behind Gojun’s ear, and pressed. There was the faint sound of upholstery tearing. A laugh that was a mixture of surprise and awe wafted past before he heard someone - Gojyo, perhaps? - say ‘bed’, and the next thing Gojun realised he was on his back on something not-Hakkai and someone was tugging the hem of his shirt up. Cracking his eyes open, he had a wonderful view of Hakkai’s deft, beautiful hands pushing his shirt up to bunch underneath his arms before his tongue descended and started doing wonderful things to his nipples.
Gojyo meanwhile, not intending on being an idle person-cushion, nipped playfully along Gojun’s horns. So adorable! So responsive! Gojyo pulled Gojun even closer, simultaneously access to more horn and more dragon to press his hard-on against. The view over Gojun’s shoulder was enticing to say the least; Hakkai deftly toying with Gojun to produce the best kinds of noises, and Gojun writhing helplessly below him, one taloned hand gently buried in his hair whilst the other tore savagely at the bedsheets in barely-contained desire. Licking the nearest horn made Gojun’s hips cant upwards gratifyingly, a loud ‘oooohhh…’ breaking past his lips as he did so, but when Gojyo wrapped his lips and sucked gently the volume of Gojun’s cries instantly trebled, his whole body doing a very pleasing shudder. “Gojyo!” he whined breathlessly, not explaining much at all about what he wanted, but Gojyo was okay with that, especially as watching Hakkai play with Gojun’s navel was so very entertaining. With one final lingering lick he abandoned the horn and targeted Gojun’s ear instead, producing a lovely keening cry not unlike those Hakkai made when he did the same for him. Taking his cue from there, Gojyo worked his way down until Gojun was panting and the hand not already engaged in Hakkai’s hair came up to tangle in his, pulling him in closer. Gently, Gojyo licked around the inner rims of Gojun’s ear, enjoying how the dragon’s hips bucked up into Hakkai’s chest as he nestled between his legs, watching Gojyo with an intensity he usually reserved for assassins and centipedes, breathing heavily and inhaling minutely deeper every time Gojyo skirted closer to his goal. When he finally dipped his tongue into Gojun’s ear Hakkai made a sound Gojyo could only describe as boner-inducingly hot, merging with Gojun’s own shaky moan. “Too many clothes.” He managed between licks, allowing Hakkai to pull Gojun up and divest him of his shirt whilst he did the same for himself. Removing the shirt from over his eyes to be greeted with the sight of a shirtless Gojun passionately kissing Hakkai whilst seemingly trying to tear his clothes off made his cock gravitate toward them like a hungry dog. Gojyo palmed it through his trousers. Soon, soon.
Hakkai, meanwhile, was too busy to notice Gojyo’s wandering hands, preferring to wander his own over Gojun’s nude back; down he centre was a very fine ridge of hair reaching all the way to the tip of his tail, and it was this he was stroking slowly, trying to calm Gojun enough to prevent him exploding on the spot from sheer want. Mercifully, Gojyo soon sidled up to divert Gojun’s attention long enough for him to divest himself of his own shirt and ogle the extraordinarily pretty sight of Gojyo arching Gojun’s head back to kiss him from behind. Very thoroughly too, from the looks of it. Shortly, Gojyo had persuaded the dragon to sit in his lap, granting better access to lips, throat, ears and of course the sensitive skin behind them, before again kissing him hard. Watching them locked so tightly, Gojun’s hips circling in Gojyo’s lap in a desperate bid for friction was a little too much for Hakkai to watch with his cock already screaming for attention in the confines of his jeans. Not removing his eyes from the delicious scene before him, Hakkai squeezed his attention-starved cock through the material before undoing his fly. At the sound of his zipper, two pairs of red eyes instantly turned his way. Under their combined hunger, he drew out his penis and stroked one, two, three times, elicting sighs and moans from his audience before he was summarily jumped and pinned by both the horny kappa and the horny dragon.
“Voyeur.” Gojyo muttered into his ear, Gojun nibbling down his neck. “I knew you’d like watching us.”
“Oh yes,” Hakkai replied breathlessly “It is a very… arousing experience.” He grinned, allowing Gojyo to kiss him as Gojun enjoyed a collarbone. Fingers in his hair again, Gojun tilted his head as far as possible to allow Hakkai’s slender fingers to pleasure him again whilst still being able to taste the salt-sweetness of his skin. Dimly, he heard Gojyo gasp, and looked up to see Hakkai’s other hand dipping below the waistband of Gojyo’s ridiculously tight trousers before undoing his fly. Gojyo’s cock sprung free, mesmerising in it’s bounce and slick at the head with precome. Gojun groaned then, wanting it more than ever, especially as Hakkai was caressing everywhere but behind his ears. Growling, Gojun reached for Hakkai’s cock to get his attention and ended up with both of theirs instead, surprised faces that quickly dissolved into pleased as Gojun bent his head down - losing the fingers carding through his hair in the process - and licked a long, slow line up Hakkai’s cock, watching his face the whole time. Hakkai’s response was gorgeous; a mask of pleasure as his eyes fluttered shut and mouth shaped around a long drawn-out ‘oooohhhh…’ Grinning, Gojyo abandoned his end to join Gojun, and together they peeled off Hakkai’s trousers and boxers and began a game of ‘whose tongue’s longest?’
Hakkai, meanwhile, collapsed into a helpless mess of moans and shudders; he could feel the difference between the two men; Gojyo’s familiar slick, agile tongue and Gojun’s longer, rougher, more prehensile one. Too soon he was approaching climax, and had to reluctantly pull them both off. “Not… yet.” He panted hoarsely at their confused faces. Poor Gojun still had his trousers fastened, and it would be hugely impolite. Poor Gojun, however, did look very appealing semi-naked and licking his lips like that. Gojyo caught on to his thoughts and ducked under Gojun’s arm to cheekily peck him on the cheek and catch him off guard, undoing his trousers whilst Hakkai didn’t so much take his own off as smooth them off, running his hands over his thighs and calves before feeding his feet through. It was a sign of how far Hakkai had gone that he didn’t fold them, just rummage through his pockets for lube then drop them unceremoniously on the floor. Gojyo grinned wickedly, turning back to Gojun in enough time to see his cock springing up at him, flushed and scary-looking.
“Whoa!” Gojyo leaned back on instinct, his cry making Hakkai start and Gojun tense up. There, right before his eyes, was the weirdest piece of tackle he’s ever seen; it emerged from some sort of opening in Gojun’s front which was flushed the same colour as his cheeks and chest, but his cock itself was ludicrously bright in comparison to his scales, bright red under a thin cover of opalescent skin. Weirdest of all, there were little bumps down the underside, root to tip, like some sort of kinky vibrator, and it was shiny from being slick with something that also covered his balls, still nestled inside the opening.
“That is some serious kit, man.” Gojyo breathed, the item in question twitching self-consciously, dislodging the perfect pearl of precome at the top, which rolled slowly down over the bumps. Gojyo swore he could hear Hakkai swallowing thickly behind him.
“Um, this is weird.” Gojun said, eyeballing the kappa crouched before him, hands still holding his fly open, and Hakkai leaning in over his shoulder, both staring at his cock. As one, they both looked at him, and the unashamed hunger in their eyes was both unnerving and empowering. Slowly, Gojyo tugged his trousers down to his knees, face coming dangerously close to Gojun’s cock before making him sit so he could pull them off the rest of the way.
“Lie back.” Hakkai instructed, gently pushing on his chest until his head was snugly on a pillow. Hakkai nestled in beside him, a line of warmth down one side. “Gojyo?” he called, beckoning the kappa closer with a finger.
“Mmmm?” he crawled up the bed, slinking like some giant cat.
“Be a dear and suck Gojun?” Gojun shuddered; the way Hakkai’s voice sounded was like hot honey dripping over something decadent and chocolatey, a symphony of desire and sensuality that was a siren song to any cock within a 20-foot radius. Amazingly, Gojyo didn’t seem to mind being ordered around, obediently settling between Gojun’s legs and trailing a finger down the bumps on the underside of his length. Maybe it was an apology for his reaction… whatever. Right now, Gojun was more concerned with getting Gojyo’s irritating mouth somewhere useful. It was almost too good when his tongue swept him, moans hot on the heels of gasps left him at every caress; Hakkai’s hand trailing over his stomach a secondary pleasure to that of Gojyo’s attentions.
“Doesn’t he give nice head?” Hakkai murmured in his ear, dick leaving a wet trail on his hip as he thrust weakly against his side. Gojun made to reply, but all that came forth was an incoherent garble of sounds as Gojyo swallowed him down. Softly, Hakkai kissed his way up Gojun’s neck until he hit the sweet spot, circling it with his tongue and forcing Gojyo to hold Gojun’s hips more firmly as he tried to buck, tail thrashing against the bedcovers. Gojun’s breathing was becoming erratic, exhales lengthening as he became further and further gone until just as he was about to come Gojyo backed off, gripping the base of his cock tightly. “Gojyo!” he cried helplessly, snaking his tail around the wrist of the offending hand.
“Not yet,” Gojyo shushed, leaning up to seal Gojun’s mouth with a kiss, sharing the tangy, salty taste of his cock.
“Bastard.” Gojun chided when they broke apart, belied by the warmth in his eyes. Gojyo just grinned and turned to Hakkai.
“Where’d you put the lube, babe?” Hakkai held up one hand triumphantly.
“It should be warm by now,” he breathed. Gojyo leaned down to kiss him softly, the kiss deepening quickly until Gojun was hypnotized. Suddenly, he felt like an intruder, despite the pleasure that they had given him radiating out from his core. Without breaking rhythm, Gojyo guided Hakkai’s hand down to his throbbing, leaking cock, prompting Gojun to reach downwards also, but instead of his cock he crept behind his balls into the warm, wet crevice there. Not removing his eyes from the gorgeous sight in front of him, he gently, carefully pushed two fingers into his second sex. Timing his stokes to those of Hakkai’s, he was finding it hard to concentrate on keeping time, Hakkai stroking too slowly for the burning need coursing under his skin like molten rock beneath the Earth’s surface. Gojyo’s gasp grabbed his attention - Hakkai was toying with his balls now. With lip contact broken, Gojyo’s now audible gasps made Gojun moan in turn. Hakkai turned apologetically, about to make it up to Gojun for ignoring him until he noticed where his hand was.
“Gojun? Without lube?”
“Don’t need any.” Gojun breathed, taking Hakkai’s free hand and guiding it down behind his balls.
“Oh.” Hakkai said. Then more heatedly, “Oh.” Gojun echoed his sentiment - Hakkai’s fingers felt wonderful! Gojyo was leaning back for a look, ruby eyes wide with surprise at Hakkai’s fingers disappearing somewhere he hadn’t expected.
“…This a normal dragon thing?”
“I don’t know. Doesn’t matt-ah!” Gojun jumped like he’d just been branded, melting almost instantly as Hakkai laughed gently, pressing again at the little spot. “Oh, Hakkai!” Arching, it was harder for Hakkai to reach, but Gojun couldn’t help it, it felt too good…
Amused, Gojyo watched Hakkai’s fingers sinking into what was undoubtedly a very tight dragon. A very tight, very flexible dragon. Slowly, a wicked grin spread across his face. Popping the cap on the lube quietly so as not to disturb the pair, Gojyo lubed up his fingers. Leaning back enough to see what he was doing without breaking contact with the wonderful things Hakkai’s hand was doing to his balls, he gently ran his dry hand down Gojun’s thigh and up again, pleased with the little moans this drew. Carefully, he ran a slick finger from the join between Gojun and Hakkai down past the ridge of Gojun’s cleft and over his perineum to circle the small pucker there. Above he heard Gojun gasp then moan when sensation overtook shock. Before long, the dragon was rocking onto his fingers in time to Hakkai’s. It was only when he finally moaned his name that Gojyo permitted him a fingertip.
Fuck! Now it was his turn to groan - Gojun was tighter than Hakkai on their first night. Gojyo’s dick jumped in Hakkai’s hand, and even Hakkai moaned his rising lust when Gojun’s muscles clamped down on his fingers in response to the intrusion. From his vantage point, Gojyo got a wonderful view of Gojun writhing on the slightly mangled bedsheets, head thrown back and flushed almost everywhere, entangled with Hakkai whose cock was leaking copiously now, trailing over Gojun’s slickened hip as he continued to frot against him. Pushing deeper, Gojyo was rewarded with a strangled cry from Gojun between his pants of their names and inarticulate reptilian noises. Trying not to rush, Gojyo selected a position from the tableaux of options running through his mind whilst continuing to prepare Gojun until he had three fingers moving easily in and out of his tight, clenching heat. Gods, his cock felt like it was going to explode! Unable to wait much longer, he pulled his fingers out slowly to the sound of Gojun’s protracted whimper.
“Hakkai,” he gasped, drawing his fingers out as well, “Lie on your back.” Lust-glazed green eyes met his long enough to connect again, Hakkai pulling him down for a probing kiss before complying, squeezing his dick lovingly before releasing that too.
“Gojun.” Dazed, darkened eyes slitted open. “Here, sit up.” Gojun accepted the offered arms, clutching at Gojyo tightly as he tried to marshal his limbs; he felt light and heavy all at once - every nerve-ending in his body seemed to be tingling with raw energy, as if a lightning storm were raging just beneath his skin. Gojyo’s body was warm and sweat-slick, guiding him until he was sitting straddled over Hakkai’s pale, beautiful body. The wet, cold sensation on his hip, the lethargy of his limbs, all was eclipsed when the buzzing in his groin morphed into a full-grown roar as his weight was brought to bear on Hakkai’s sex. It wasn’t penetration, not yet, but Gojun couldn’t resist the instinctive urge to rub against him, his slickness coating Hakkai’s cock. Hakkai gasped at the fire-hot contact, so much in contrast to the cool scaliness of Gojun’s hip. Rearing up, he grasped almost blindly for Gojun’s jaw and brought their mouths together, kissing him urgently with all he need clamouring in his loins. Grasping Hakkai tightly, Gojun rocked against him, shivering slightly as he felt Gojyo sidle in close behind him, warm against his back. Fingers in his hair again, and Gojun groaned into Hakkai’s mouth as Gojyo’s fingers glanced promisingly close to that electric patch of skin, but before they could touch it they withdrew, and instead Gojun felt Gojyo loosening his hair, unplaîting it until it draped freely down his back in a silken curtain. Drawing it aside, Gojyo peppered his shoulders with kisses, hands on his hips, drawing him upwards and positioning him above Hakkai’s penis. “Slowly.” Gojyo whispered in his ear, before the blunt pressure at his female entrance intensified until he was breached. He took Gojyo’s advice for once, sinking down slowly; it hurt and felt huge, even with only a little inside. Afraid, he tensed and felt hands steadying him.
“Relax, Gojun.” It was Hakkai’s voice. “It will feel good, I promise.” Someone’s hand was on his dick, pumping slowly, and the wash of pleasure released the tension. With a rush of air he hadn’t realized he’d been holding, the rest of Hakkai entered in one swift plunge. He cried out. He hadn’t meant to, but it was too much, too sudden; all of his insides quivering as he clutched at Hakkai, who moaned loudly and pulled his head to the side, attacking his erogenous zone with lips, teeth and tongue. Assaulted with a wave of pleasure that went straight to his core, Gojun shuddered helplessly, unable to resist the hands - Gojyo’s? - that drew him up until only the tip of Hakkai’s engorged sex was left in him, and pulled him down again, making the head caress something inside that made him cry out again, igniting his blood and sparking electricity along his nerves. He moved. More. He needed more. He needed Hakkai harder, deeper, faster.
Gojyo grinned. The dragon was totally desperate if the mewling sounds he was making were any indication, and it all went straight to his dick. Gazing over them appreciatively, he admired how the curtain of Gojun’s hair rippled as he thrust his hips lewedly in Hakkai’s lap, and Hakkai’s face awash with lust as he drove upwards into Gojun’s slick heat. If Gojyo looked at where they joined now, at the shine of Hakkai’s wet cock as it slipped in and out of Gojun’s hole, he knew he’d explode on the spot, and while that would be an awesome way to go he wanted a piece of the dragon before then.
Slicking up his cock with one hand he pushed between Gojun’s shoulderblades with the other until they toppled over, Gojun loosing a loud growl as the change of the angle forced Hakkai deeper. Kneeling behind them, Gojyo buried two fingers into Gojun, making him yelp. He could feel Hakkai’s cock through the thin barrier that separated them, and rubbed Gojun’s prostate deliberately gently, enjoying the shudder that travelled down his spine as he did. Leaning over so he could lick the shell of his ear, he whispered in his most seductive of voices; “You want this too, huh?” Gojun made a sound he could only describe as yowling, so he brushed his prostate again, Hakkai’s eyes boring into him as he did so. “Come on,” he coaxed, stroking harder now “I wanna hear you say it.” Gojun pushed back, a string of unintelligible noises pouring from bruised lips. Gojyo was satisfied to hear his name among them. “Gojun…” he gave him his best attempt at a warning tone, pulling his fingers halfway out.
“Gojyo!” Gojun sobbed, “Please! I want it! I want it so bad! Oh! Gojyooo!” Pressing his prostate hard, Gojyo removed his fingers, putting the head of his cock at the throbbing, pulsing ring of muscle. Gojun was keening, clawing at the bedsheets again and making a mess that would earn some serious Hakkai-disapproval come morning, but right now Hakkai was balls deep in sexually enflamed dragon, and the sheets were nasty anyway. Gojyo thrust.
Surprisingly, there was less resistance than Gojyo had been expecting, probably because Gojun was almost there and Hakkai was nibbling his horns, the dragon’s cries muffled by his chest. Gojyo kept his thrusts light by sheer force of will; he was close to coming himself, and more than anything wanted to fuck Gojun through the shitty mattress and firmly onto Hakkai’s nice thick cock. The deep sigh of satisfaction once he was fully seated seemed to come from all three of them at once, and Gojyo waited only a moment before pulling out so he could enjoy sinking all the way into that tight heat again. Gojun was even tighter now, and he could feel almost every contour of Hakkai’s cock through the dragon’s silken flesh. “Ooohhh fuck.” Gojyo panted, dizzy with the need to thrust. “So tight, so tight. Gojun, fuck…”
“Gojyo,” Gojun choked, “Move.”
So he did.
He didn’t bother starting slow, sliding straight into a rhythm that made his balls slap against Gojun’s ass and probably Hakkai’s balls too, judging by the sounds he was making. Hypnotized, Gojyo watched Gojun’s back muscles flexing as he tried to draw them both deeper, tail sinuously arching and thighs clenching in time to his thrusts so rhythmically that they gave Gojyo the faint impression of a tide coming in and out, in and out… The impression was broken by Hakkai’s hands suddenly grasping Gojun’s thighs and pulling, simultaneously bracing with his feet so he plunged even further into Gojun, who caterwauled and tore the bedsheet in two, the sound of ripping material a pleasant counterpoint to their combined moans and his own litany of expletives.
Gojun wasn’t aware of much of this; he was floating, body light and weightless and being pounded into from behind and below, winding the delicious coil of heat in is belly tighter with every thrust, a surge of something unfamiliar rising up, spurned by the fierce pleasure from every stab of Gojyo’s dick on his prostate and the heady slide of Hakkai against his G-spot. He felt helpless, unable to stop his voice or his hips or his own cock from driving him closer to the edge. Every wet slide made him shudder and moan and want more until he couldn’t think anymore and all that mattered was that any moment now he was going to explode. Wet warmth slid up his neck and behind his ear and oh GODS…
Gojun screamed, a wordless explosion of sound as his world dissolved in white-hot pleasure. Hakkai sheathed himself as hard as possible into the wet clench of his muscles, thrusting a final few times as his balls tightened and sprayed his hot seed into Gojun’s tight channel, the sound rising from his own lips a pale reflection of Gojun’s primal scream. Gojyo hung on a scant few thrusts longer, pounding into Gojun as hard as he could before release tore from him and spilled into Gojun, lubricating his final weak thrusts before his legs gave and he flopped onto Gojun’s back. Nobody moved. Nobody could; breathing was an effort, thwarted by the aftershocks of their orgasms still rippling back and forth under their skin. Somehow, Gojyo eased them all onto their sides without anyone slipping out, and for a while they stayed like that, panting and exhausted.
Eventually, they managed to untangle themselves and muster enough energy to draw up what was left of the covers. Slinging a leg over Hakkai’s hip, Gojun was content to snuggle down between the two men, Gojyo’s nose buried firmly in his hair and his own nestled in the crook of Hakkai’s shoulder. They’d worry about the mess tomorrow.
I wrote this in March. WTF?!? No-one needs that long to edit...
Title: Tipping the Scales (Thankyou phylosophie!)
Fandom: Saiyuki
Pairings: HakkaixGojyoxGojun (Yes, you did read that right)
Warnings: Absolutely NSFW! Slightly AU. There be dragon!smut ahead - you have been warned.
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He’d read the same sentence five times now. Gojun finally gave in with a resigned sigh and closed his eyes. It was damned hard to read Hakkai’s book when the man’s fingers were describing small circles on his skull. He nuzzled slightly deeper into Hakkai’s thighs and decided that it had definitely been worth it to curl up on his master’s lap, no matter how silly it looked in his humanoid form; no-one else was here, each having retired to their own rooms. Hakkai’s fingers swept over his skull again, dangerously close to the more sensitive skin behind his ears and underneath his horns. Gojun shivered slightly, the delicious tingle working its way down his spine, setting the scales there quivering. Hakkai was soooo good at this…
Another pass, and Gojun felt the beginning rumbles of a purr building up in his chest. Unbothered, he allowed himself to do so, feeling more than hearing Hakkai’s slightly surprised laugh above him. Nuzzling closer still, Gojun finally felt the last of the tension drain from his limbs when Hakkai’s finger grazed the most sensitive skin on his scalp, sending a frission of an altogether different tension skimming down his nerves. He must have tensed, because Hakkai’s hand stilled and a gently curious voice floated down from above;
“Gojun, are you okay?” He nodded perhaps a little too quickly, not wanting to speak in case his voice betrayed him. He couldn’t see it, but he was sure that Hakkai was wearing the same expression as when Sanzo insisted he was fine after getting up from a week-long coma. Still, there came no further questions, and Hakkai’s fingers resumed their rhythm. Slow, soft strokes continued in circles over his skull, soothing away the fluttery nervousness until a fingertip brushed teasingly close, sending another shudder down his spine and straight to his groin. He made a little sound, then - a keening moan that cut short when Gojun realised he was making it. However, Hakkai had already noticed.
He leaned forward to see Gojun’s face, and against the dragon’s express wishes his eyes opened. Holding his gaze, Hakkai ran his hand up from his neck until he hit the spot again. Try as he might, Gojun couldn’t resist the urge to cant his hips a little, eyelids fluttering dangerously close to closed as another wave of pleasure rolled over him. Oh Gods, Hakkai knew.
He opened his mouth to say something, anything, but what came out instead was a needy little “Hahn,” that he hadn’t intended. Hakkai shushed him kindly, tilting his head and sliding his now book-free hand over his jaw to caress the other side of his head. This time when Hakkai’s fingers touched him just right Gojun moaned incomprehensibly and rolled his hips more urgently. He was on fire! The friction of his emerging cock against the inside of his jeans wasn’t nearly enough, and through half-slitted eyes he could make out the curiosity mingled with desire burning in the green eyes above him. Fleetingly, he wondered what Gojyo would have to say about this before Hakkai’s touch chased all coherent thought away.
Keeping his strokes slow, Hakkai watched fascinated as Gojun’s pale skin adopted a rose flush, hips circling into nothing in time to his harsh pants. Gojun’s claws were wrecking the sofa, but it had already seen far worse from the looks of it. Briefly, he wondered if Gojyo would be angry with him for this. Probably not. Gojyo had already said that he thought Gojun was ‘pretty hot for a scaly guy’, following up with a nip to Hakkai’s neck and a look that said ‘but nowhere near as hot as you’. He’d probably only be mad that Hakkai had gotten there first - not that Hakkai wouldn’t be willing to share. He’d personally found the idea of the kappa and the dragon together in his bed invading his brain more often of late. Applying more pressure to Gojun’s skin earned him a surprised yelp that melted into a long ‘ooooohhhh…’ as his head fell back against Hakkai’s thighs, jostling his half-hard erection. Hakkai sighed a little at the not unwelcome contact. The dragon was becoming more vocal now; tiny mewls and keening moans peppered the interim between gasps, arousing Hakkai even more.
“Nnngh, Hakkai!” Gojun said breathily, one hand alighting behind his shoulder. Pulling suddenly, Gojun raised his body just enough to meet Hakkai’s descending one, joining their mouths. They fell back, kissing hungrily at one another’s lips, Hakkai bent nearly double over the desperate dragon. Arms trapped between Gojun’s, Hakkai had to make smaller, tighter circles, but the dragon didn’t seem to object, breathing harshly as their mouths repeatedly separated and rejoined. Neither noticed the knock on the door, but when the latch clicked and a sonorous “Hey, ‘Kai, you asleep?” floated around the door, they both looked up in time to meet Gojyo’s eyes as his head poked around the door.
For a moment, no-one moved.
“Damn.” Gojyo gaped. They were quite a sight - Hakkai bent dominantly over the prone dragon, who was flushed and breathing heavily. Hakkai’s hands were moving in Gojun’s hair. “Gojyo.” Hakkai murmured, “So glad you came over. Care to join us?” Something ignited behind Gojyo’s eyes. “Thought you’d never ask.” He grinned, closing the door and locking it behind him. The beer and cards he was carrying were deposited en route to the couch, where he quickly bent down to kiss his lover, one hand in his hair. One of Hakkai’s hands abandoned Gojun to bury itself in Gojyo’s hair, and Gojun quickly felt its loss. He watched as they parted, and that was when Gojyo turned lust-darkened eyes on him. For a moment, Gojun had the horrible sensation of being scrutinised, like a pinned butterfly, before Gojyo smiled with more softness than he would have deemed him capable. Silently, Hakkai took one of Gojyo’s hands, guiding it to just behind Gojun’s ear, and pressed. There was the faint sound of upholstery tearing. A laugh that was a mixture of surprise and awe wafted past before he heard someone - Gojyo, perhaps? - say ‘bed’, and the next thing Gojun realised he was on his back on something not-Hakkai and someone was tugging the hem of his shirt up. Cracking his eyes open, he had a wonderful view of Hakkai’s deft, beautiful hands pushing his shirt up to bunch underneath his arms before his tongue descended and started doing wonderful things to his nipples.
Gojyo meanwhile, not intending on being an idle person-cushion, nipped playfully along Gojun’s horns. So adorable! So responsive! Gojyo pulled Gojun even closer, simultaneously access to more horn and more dragon to press his hard-on against. The view over Gojun’s shoulder was enticing to say the least; Hakkai deftly toying with Gojun to produce the best kinds of noises, and Gojun writhing helplessly below him, one taloned hand gently buried in his hair whilst the other tore savagely at the bedsheets in barely-contained desire. Licking the nearest horn made Gojun’s hips cant upwards gratifyingly, a loud ‘oooohhh…’ breaking past his lips as he did so, but when Gojyo wrapped his lips and sucked gently the volume of Gojun’s cries instantly trebled, his whole body doing a very pleasing shudder. “Gojyo!” he whined breathlessly, not explaining much at all about what he wanted, but Gojyo was okay with that, especially as watching Hakkai play with Gojun’s navel was so very entertaining. With one final lingering lick he abandoned the horn and targeted Gojun’s ear instead, producing a lovely keening cry not unlike those Hakkai made when he did the same for him. Taking his cue from there, Gojyo worked his way down until Gojun was panting and the hand not already engaged in Hakkai’s hair came up to tangle in his, pulling him in closer. Gently, Gojyo licked around the inner rims of Gojun’s ear, enjoying how the dragon’s hips bucked up into Hakkai’s chest as he nestled between his legs, watching Gojyo with an intensity he usually reserved for assassins and centipedes, breathing heavily and inhaling minutely deeper every time Gojyo skirted closer to his goal. When he finally dipped his tongue into Gojun’s ear Hakkai made a sound Gojyo could only describe as boner-inducingly hot, merging with Gojun’s own shaky moan. “Too many clothes.” He managed between licks, allowing Hakkai to pull Gojun up and divest him of his shirt whilst he did the same for himself. Removing the shirt from over his eyes to be greeted with the sight of a shirtless Gojun passionately kissing Hakkai whilst seemingly trying to tear his clothes off made his cock gravitate toward them like a hungry dog. Gojyo palmed it through his trousers. Soon, soon.
Hakkai, meanwhile, was too busy to notice Gojyo’s wandering hands, preferring to wander his own over Gojun’s nude back; down he centre was a very fine ridge of hair reaching all the way to the tip of his tail, and it was this he was stroking slowly, trying to calm Gojun enough to prevent him exploding on the spot from sheer want. Mercifully, Gojyo soon sidled up to divert Gojun’s attention long enough for him to divest himself of his own shirt and ogle the extraordinarily pretty sight of Gojyo arching Gojun’s head back to kiss him from behind. Very thoroughly too, from the looks of it. Shortly, Gojyo had persuaded the dragon to sit in his lap, granting better access to lips, throat, ears and of course the sensitive skin behind them, before again kissing him hard. Watching them locked so tightly, Gojun’s hips circling in Gojyo’s lap in a desperate bid for friction was a little too much for Hakkai to watch with his cock already screaming for attention in the confines of his jeans. Not removing his eyes from the delicious scene before him, Hakkai squeezed his attention-starved cock through the material before undoing his fly. At the sound of his zipper, two pairs of red eyes instantly turned his way. Under their combined hunger, he drew out his penis and stroked one, two, three times, elicting sighs and moans from his audience before he was summarily jumped and pinned by both the horny kappa and the horny dragon.
“Voyeur.” Gojyo muttered into his ear, Gojun nibbling down his neck. “I knew you’d like watching us.”
“Oh yes,” Hakkai replied breathlessly “It is a very… arousing experience.” He grinned, allowing Gojyo to kiss him as Gojun enjoyed a collarbone. Fingers in his hair again, Gojun tilted his head as far as possible to allow Hakkai’s slender fingers to pleasure him again whilst still being able to taste the salt-sweetness of his skin. Dimly, he heard Gojyo gasp, and looked up to see Hakkai’s other hand dipping below the waistband of Gojyo’s ridiculously tight trousers before undoing his fly. Gojyo’s cock sprung free, mesmerising in it’s bounce and slick at the head with precome. Gojun groaned then, wanting it more than ever, especially as Hakkai was caressing everywhere but behind his ears. Growling, Gojun reached for Hakkai’s cock to get his attention and ended up with both of theirs instead, surprised faces that quickly dissolved into pleased as Gojun bent his head down - losing the fingers carding through his hair in the process - and licked a long, slow line up Hakkai’s cock, watching his face the whole time. Hakkai’s response was gorgeous; a mask of pleasure as his eyes fluttered shut and mouth shaped around a long drawn-out ‘oooohhhh…’ Grinning, Gojyo abandoned his end to join Gojun, and together they peeled off Hakkai’s trousers and boxers and began a game of ‘whose tongue’s longest?’
Hakkai, meanwhile, collapsed into a helpless mess of moans and shudders; he could feel the difference between the two men; Gojyo’s familiar slick, agile tongue and Gojun’s longer, rougher, more prehensile one. Too soon he was approaching climax, and had to reluctantly pull them both off. “Not… yet.” He panted hoarsely at their confused faces. Poor Gojun still had his trousers fastened, and it would be hugely impolite. Poor Gojun, however, did look very appealing semi-naked and licking his lips like that. Gojyo caught on to his thoughts and ducked under Gojun’s arm to cheekily peck him on the cheek and catch him off guard, undoing his trousers whilst Hakkai didn’t so much take his own off as smooth them off, running his hands over his thighs and calves before feeding his feet through. It was a sign of how far Hakkai had gone that he didn’t fold them, just rummage through his pockets for lube then drop them unceremoniously on the floor. Gojyo grinned wickedly, turning back to Gojun in enough time to see his cock springing up at him, flushed and scary-looking.
“Whoa!” Gojyo leaned back on instinct, his cry making Hakkai start and Gojun tense up. There, right before his eyes, was the weirdest piece of tackle he’s ever seen; it emerged from some sort of opening in Gojun’s front which was flushed the same colour as his cheeks and chest, but his cock itself was ludicrously bright in comparison to his scales, bright red under a thin cover of opalescent skin. Weirdest of all, there were little bumps down the underside, root to tip, like some sort of kinky vibrator, and it was shiny from being slick with something that also covered his balls, still nestled inside the opening.
“That is some serious kit, man.” Gojyo breathed, the item in question twitching self-consciously, dislodging the perfect pearl of precome at the top, which rolled slowly down over the bumps. Gojyo swore he could hear Hakkai swallowing thickly behind him.
“Um, this is weird.” Gojun said, eyeballing the kappa crouched before him, hands still holding his fly open, and Hakkai leaning in over his shoulder, both staring at his cock. As one, they both looked at him, and the unashamed hunger in their eyes was both unnerving and empowering. Slowly, Gojyo tugged his trousers down to his knees, face coming dangerously close to Gojun’s cock before making him sit so he could pull them off the rest of the way.
“Lie back.” Hakkai instructed, gently pushing on his chest until his head was snugly on a pillow. Hakkai nestled in beside him, a line of warmth down one side. “Gojyo?” he called, beckoning the kappa closer with a finger.
“Mmmm?” he crawled up the bed, slinking like some giant cat.
“Be a dear and suck Gojun?” Gojun shuddered; the way Hakkai’s voice sounded was like hot honey dripping over something decadent and chocolatey, a symphony of desire and sensuality that was a siren song to any cock within a 20-foot radius. Amazingly, Gojyo didn’t seem to mind being ordered around, obediently settling between Gojun’s legs and trailing a finger down the bumps on the underside of his length. Maybe it was an apology for his reaction… whatever. Right now, Gojun was more concerned with getting Gojyo’s irritating mouth somewhere useful. It was almost too good when his tongue swept him, moans hot on the heels of gasps left him at every caress; Hakkai’s hand trailing over his stomach a secondary pleasure to that of Gojyo’s attentions.
“Doesn’t he give nice head?” Hakkai murmured in his ear, dick leaving a wet trail on his hip as he thrust weakly against his side. Gojun made to reply, but all that came forth was an incoherent garble of sounds as Gojyo swallowed him down. Softly, Hakkai kissed his way up Gojun’s neck until he hit the sweet spot, circling it with his tongue and forcing Gojyo to hold Gojun’s hips more firmly as he tried to buck, tail thrashing against the bedcovers. Gojun’s breathing was becoming erratic, exhales lengthening as he became further and further gone until just as he was about to come Gojyo backed off, gripping the base of his cock tightly. “Gojyo!” he cried helplessly, snaking his tail around the wrist of the offending hand.
“Not yet,” Gojyo shushed, leaning up to seal Gojun’s mouth with a kiss, sharing the tangy, salty taste of his cock.
“Bastard.” Gojun chided when they broke apart, belied by the warmth in his eyes. Gojyo just grinned and turned to Hakkai.
“Where’d you put the lube, babe?” Hakkai held up one hand triumphantly.
“It should be warm by now,” he breathed. Gojyo leaned down to kiss him softly, the kiss deepening quickly until Gojun was hypnotized. Suddenly, he felt like an intruder, despite the pleasure that they had given him radiating out from his core. Without breaking rhythm, Gojyo guided Hakkai’s hand down to his throbbing, leaking cock, prompting Gojun to reach downwards also, but instead of his cock he crept behind his balls into the warm, wet crevice there. Not removing his eyes from the gorgeous sight in front of him, he gently, carefully pushed two fingers into his second sex. Timing his stokes to those of Hakkai’s, he was finding it hard to concentrate on keeping time, Hakkai stroking too slowly for the burning need coursing under his skin like molten rock beneath the Earth’s surface. Gojyo’s gasp grabbed his attention - Hakkai was toying with his balls now. With lip contact broken, Gojyo’s now audible gasps made Gojun moan in turn. Hakkai turned apologetically, about to make it up to Gojun for ignoring him until he noticed where his hand was.
“Gojun? Without lube?”
“Don’t need any.” Gojun breathed, taking Hakkai’s free hand and guiding it down behind his balls.
“Oh.” Hakkai said. Then more heatedly, “Oh.” Gojun echoed his sentiment - Hakkai’s fingers felt wonderful! Gojyo was leaning back for a look, ruby eyes wide with surprise at Hakkai’s fingers disappearing somewhere he hadn’t expected.
“…This a normal dragon thing?”
“I don’t know. Doesn’t matt-ah!” Gojun jumped like he’d just been branded, melting almost instantly as Hakkai laughed gently, pressing again at the little spot. “Oh, Hakkai!” Arching, it was harder for Hakkai to reach, but Gojun couldn’t help it, it felt too good…
Amused, Gojyo watched Hakkai’s fingers sinking into what was undoubtedly a very tight dragon. A very tight, very flexible dragon. Slowly, a wicked grin spread across his face. Popping the cap on the lube quietly so as not to disturb the pair, Gojyo lubed up his fingers. Leaning back enough to see what he was doing without breaking contact with the wonderful things Hakkai’s hand was doing to his balls, he gently ran his dry hand down Gojun’s thigh and up again, pleased with the little moans this drew. Carefully, he ran a slick finger from the join between Gojun and Hakkai down past the ridge of Gojun’s cleft and over his perineum to circle the small pucker there. Above he heard Gojun gasp then moan when sensation overtook shock. Before long, the dragon was rocking onto his fingers in time to Hakkai’s. It was only when he finally moaned his name that Gojyo permitted him a fingertip.
Fuck! Now it was his turn to groan - Gojun was tighter than Hakkai on their first night. Gojyo’s dick jumped in Hakkai’s hand, and even Hakkai moaned his rising lust when Gojun’s muscles clamped down on his fingers in response to the intrusion. From his vantage point, Gojyo got a wonderful view of Gojun writhing on the slightly mangled bedsheets, head thrown back and flushed almost everywhere, entangled with Hakkai whose cock was leaking copiously now, trailing over Gojun’s slickened hip as he continued to frot against him. Pushing deeper, Gojyo was rewarded with a strangled cry from Gojun between his pants of their names and inarticulate reptilian noises. Trying not to rush, Gojyo selected a position from the tableaux of options running through his mind whilst continuing to prepare Gojun until he had three fingers moving easily in and out of his tight, clenching heat. Gods, his cock felt like it was going to explode! Unable to wait much longer, he pulled his fingers out slowly to the sound of Gojun’s protracted whimper.
“Hakkai,” he gasped, drawing his fingers out as well, “Lie on your back.” Lust-glazed green eyes met his long enough to connect again, Hakkai pulling him down for a probing kiss before complying, squeezing his dick lovingly before releasing that too.
“Gojun.” Dazed, darkened eyes slitted open. “Here, sit up.” Gojun accepted the offered arms, clutching at Gojyo tightly as he tried to marshal his limbs; he felt light and heavy all at once - every nerve-ending in his body seemed to be tingling with raw energy, as if a lightning storm were raging just beneath his skin. Gojyo’s body was warm and sweat-slick, guiding him until he was sitting straddled over Hakkai’s pale, beautiful body. The wet, cold sensation on his hip, the lethargy of his limbs, all was eclipsed when the buzzing in his groin morphed into a full-grown roar as his weight was brought to bear on Hakkai’s sex. It wasn’t penetration, not yet, but Gojun couldn’t resist the instinctive urge to rub against him, his slickness coating Hakkai’s cock. Hakkai gasped at the fire-hot contact, so much in contrast to the cool scaliness of Gojun’s hip. Rearing up, he grasped almost blindly for Gojun’s jaw and brought their mouths together, kissing him urgently with all he need clamouring in his loins. Grasping Hakkai tightly, Gojun rocked against him, shivering slightly as he felt Gojyo sidle in close behind him, warm against his back. Fingers in his hair again, and Gojun groaned into Hakkai’s mouth as Gojyo’s fingers glanced promisingly close to that electric patch of skin, but before they could touch it they withdrew, and instead Gojun felt Gojyo loosening his hair, unplaîting it until it draped freely down his back in a silken curtain. Drawing it aside, Gojyo peppered his shoulders with kisses, hands on his hips, drawing him upwards and positioning him above Hakkai’s penis. “Slowly.” Gojyo whispered in his ear, before the blunt pressure at his female entrance intensified until he was breached. He took Gojyo’s advice for once, sinking down slowly; it hurt and felt huge, even with only a little inside. Afraid, he tensed and felt hands steadying him.
“Relax, Gojun.” It was Hakkai’s voice. “It will feel good, I promise.” Someone’s hand was on his dick, pumping slowly, and the wash of pleasure released the tension. With a rush of air he hadn’t realized he’d been holding, the rest of Hakkai entered in one swift plunge. He cried out. He hadn’t meant to, but it was too much, too sudden; all of his insides quivering as he clutched at Hakkai, who moaned loudly and pulled his head to the side, attacking his erogenous zone with lips, teeth and tongue. Assaulted with a wave of pleasure that went straight to his core, Gojun shuddered helplessly, unable to resist the hands - Gojyo’s? - that drew him up until only the tip of Hakkai’s engorged sex was left in him, and pulled him down again, making the head caress something inside that made him cry out again, igniting his blood and sparking electricity along his nerves. He moved. More. He needed more. He needed Hakkai harder, deeper, faster.
Gojyo grinned. The dragon was totally desperate if the mewling sounds he was making were any indication, and it all went straight to his dick. Gazing over them appreciatively, he admired how the curtain of Gojun’s hair rippled as he thrust his hips lewedly in Hakkai’s lap, and Hakkai’s face awash with lust as he drove upwards into Gojun’s slick heat. If Gojyo looked at where they joined now, at the shine of Hakkai’s wet cock as it slipped in and out of Gojun’s hole, he knew he’d explode on the spot, and while that would be an awesome way to go he wanted a piece of the dragon before then.
Slicking up his cock with one hand he pushed between Gojun’s shoulderblades with the other until they toppled over, Gojun loosing a loud growl as the change of the angle forced Hakkai deeper. Kneeling behind them, Gojyo buried two fingers into Gojun, making him yelp. He could feel Hakkai’s cock through the thin barrier that separated them, and rubbed Gojun’s prostate deliberately gently, enjoying the shudder that travelled down his spine as he did. Leaning over so he could lick the shell of his ear, he whispered in his most seductive of voices; “You want this too, huh?” Gojun made a sound he could only describe as yowling, so he brushed his prostate again, Hakkai’s eyes boring into him as he did so. “Come on,” he coaxed, stroking harder now “I wanna hear you say it.” Gojun pushed back, a string of unintelligible noises pouring from bruised lips. Gojyo was satisfied to hear his name among them. “Gojun…” he gave him his best attempt at a warning tone, pulling his fingers halfway out.
“Gojyo!” Gojun sobbed, “Please! I want it! I want it so bad! Oh! Gojyooo!” Pressing his prostate hard, Gojyo removed his fingers, putting the head of his cock at the throbbing, pulsing ring of muscle. Gojun was keening, clawing at the bedsheets again and making a mess that would earn some serious Hakkai-disapproval come morning, but right now Hakkai was balls deep in sexually enflamed dragon, and the sheets were nasty anyway. Gojyo thrust.
Surprisingly, there was less resistance than Gojyo had been expecting, probably because Gojun was almost there and Hakkai was nibbling his horns, the dragon’s cries muffled by his chest. Gojyo kept his thrusts light by sheer force of will; he was close to coming himself, and more than anything wanted to fuck Gojun through the shitty mattress and firmly onto Hakkai’s nice thick cock. The deep sigh of satisfaction once he was fully seated seemed to come from all three of them at once, and Gojyo waited only a moment before pulling out so he could enjoy sinking all the way into that tight heat again. Gojun was even tighter now, and he could feel almost every contour of Hakkai’s cock through the dragon’s silken flesh. “Ooohhh fuck.” Gojyo panted, dizzy with the need to thrust. “So tight, so tight. Gojun, fuck…”
“Gojyo,” Gojun choked, “Move.”
So he did.
He didn’t bother starting slow, sliding straight into a rhythm that made his balls slap against Gojun’s ass and probably Hakkai’s balls too, judging by the sounds he was making. Hypnotized, Gojyo watched Gojun’s back muscles flexing as he tried to draw them both deeper, tail sinuously arching and thighs clenching in time to his thrusts so rhythmically that they gave Gojyo the faint impression of a tide coming in and out, in and out… The impression was broken by Hakkai’s hands suddenly grasping Gojun’s thighs and pulling, simultaneously bracing with his feet so he plunged even further into Gojun, who caterwauled and tore the bedsheet in two, the sound of ripping material a pleasant counterpoint to their combined moans and his own litany of expletives.
Gojun wasn’t aware of much of this; he was floating, body light and weightless and being pounded into from behind and below, winding the delicious coil of heat in is belly tighter with every thrust, a surge of something unfamiliar rising up, spurned by the fierce pleasure from every stab of Gojyo’s dick on his prostate and the heady slide of Hakkai against his G-spot. He felt helpless, unable to stop his voice or his hips or his own cock from driving him closer to the edge. Every wet slide made him shudder and moan and want more until he couldn’t think anymore and all that mattered was that any moment now he was going to explode. Wet warmth slid up his neck and behind his ear and oh GODS…
Gojun screamed, a wordless explosion of sound as his world dissolved in white-hot pleasure. Hakkai sheathed himself as hard as possible into the wet clench of his muscles, thrusting a final few times as his balls tightened and sprayed his hot seed into Gojun’s tight channel, the sound rising from his own lips a pale reflection of Gojun’s primal scream. Gojyo hung on a scant few thrusts longer, pounding into Gojun as hard as he could before release tore from him and spilled into Gojun, lubricating his final weak thrusts before his legs gave and he flopped onto Gojun’s back. Nobody moved. Nobody could; breathing was an effort, thwarted by the aftershocks of their orgasms still rippling back and forth under their skin. Somehow, Gojyo eased them all onto their sides without anyone slipping out, and for a while they stayed like that, panting and exhausted.
Eventually, they managed to untangle themselves and muster enough energy to draw up what was left of the covers. Slinging a leg over Hakkai’s hip, Gojun was content to snuggle down between the two men, Gojyo’s nose buried firmly in his hair and his own nestled in the crook of Hakkai’s shoulder. They’d worry about the mess tomorrow.