Saiyuki drabble

Jun 10, 2007 20:02

“I wanna make love to you!” he blurted the second Sanzo walked through the door.  In retrospect, it was a good thing that it was actually Sanzo.  That would have been embarrassing to try to explain.

As it was, the priest looked as if considering turning right back around and leaving.  “Don’t just put it out there like that, so bluntly!” he snapped, appearing very uncomfortable, and Goku never even saw the fan, but he sure as hell felt it.

“You must be out of your pea-sized mind,” the monk told him snidely, but Goku didn’t miss the fact that he reached behind himself to lock the door.

“But I mean it,” Goku insisted, squinting up at the man earnestly through one eye while nursing his aching head.

“I’d sure as hell hope so, if you’re sitting there naked in my bed.”

Goku flushed, and clutched one of the pillows to his chest.  “Um...huh??”  Truth be told, he had expected Sanzo to be a bit more opposed to the suggestion.  As in, violently, verbally, loudly opposed.

“Well?” the blond demanded as he tugged the knot of his sash free, and his robes fell in a pool at his feet.  “What are you waiting for, monkey, an engraved invitation?”

Goku was on him faster than youkai on sutra.

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sanzo/goku, drabble

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