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Nov 04, 2011 14:50

A night of good sleep was odd on it's own, but waking up in his own skin, as well as his own room was something Hakkai wasn't used to. Even better, he felt better... better than he had in what seemed liked months. In fact, he felt good.... good and warm and right. Good enough to want the feeling to last ( Read more... )

series: saiyuki

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redjacketthief November 5 2011, 13:52:15 UTC
An unfamiliar drowsiness hung heavy over the thief that morning. He could do long mights easily, and gleefully committed many a crime during the hours when people normally sleep. But this was different. Lupin III sifted through his recent aphrodisiac-clouded memory, and found no recollection of how he ended up on the floor of a room that wasn't the one he was sharing with his long time partner in crime.

It was the sound of movement that opened his eyes. He blearily stared up at the thin, scarred man, at the lazy movements and slowly hardening erection.

It didn't take more push for him to string the facts available.

"Hey," he said, his voice thick with sleep. "I hate to sound dumb, but did we...?"

He didn't need to end the question. They were in the Hotel. It should have been pretty obvious.

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Sorry for the delay! RL tried to eat me! green_eye_demon November 8 2011, 17:23:34 UTC
".... I honestly don't remember."

If he was concerned with someone new being in his bed, he didn't show it. After all, he'd been around the hotel for long enough to know that such things happened with enough frequency that worrying about it too much could drive a person mad. He didn't need much help with that at times.

A lazy, calm smile spread over the slim man's features as he pulled his hand away from his cock before pillowing it under his head.

"I don't believe we've met before, have we?"

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I understand the feeling completely. redjacketthief November 8 2011, 18:25:22 UTC
"...huh."

At least the man was attractive enough. Nice body, nice temper....it was better than ending up naked and in a room with a more violent sort of man. But the Thief was still new to the Hotel; he was still learning the extent of its trickery. He thought it was strange enough that it pulled him and his partner from two completely different times, and that was without factoring in the fact that there was a teenaged version of his partner simultaneously residing there.

It was enough to make a thinking man want to punch a wall in frustration. Fortunately, he didn't consider himself to be a thinking man.

"I don't think so either..." he said in reply. He quickly smiled and winked. "I'm sure we can fix that."

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green_eye_demon November 9 2011, 14:26:05 UTC
Oh, he could be a good deal more violent but it wouldn't suit his mood this time. Not when he was still so very relaxed and warm... since when had the blankets been so wonderfully comforting?

The smile never faded from his face, even as he glanced around to see if the hotel had decided to play games with them.

"We can indeed. I'm Hakkai. Welcome to my... or at least I think it's my room. One never really knows around here."

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gojyo_saaama November 10 2011, 05:23:02 UTC
The warm fog of sleep lifted slowly to the all-too-familiar sound of skin rubbing against skin. With a sigh, Gojyo opened his eyes, blinking at the dim light, focusing finally - with a huge sleepy smile - on Hakkai's hand, wrapped around his cock.

Damn. Good morning. Regulating his breathing in an attempt not to disturb Hakkai (or give away that he was awake), Gojyo watched with growing, ah... pleasure, as Hakkai stroked himself.

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green_eye_demon November 10 2011, 14:31:25 UTC
Normally, Hakkai would be able to tell, but he was far too wrapped up in his own quiet pleasure. His slitted eyes had closed again as he lazily started to push into that long fingered grip, the motion barely stirring the covers riding just under where his hand worked. A soft, slow sigh worked it's way past his lips as his fingers tightened the tiniest bit around his cock.

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gojyo_saaama November 10 2011, 19:38:00 UTC
Eyes never moving from the delicious sight in front of him, Gojyo kept his lashes lowered and breathing steady even as his mind raced. Where was he? Did he know who he was? Did he remember the man next to him? How had he got there? And before - where had he been before, this, did he remember? The curses, the mind control... the journey? Sanzo? Goku? Dokugaku?

Yes. Yes yes yes and yes. He knew who he was, and where he was, and who the man lying next to him was. He was himself.

...Was Hakkai?

Smooth as a snake he leaned over, until his lips brushed Hakkai's ear. "Hakkai," he murmured, tongue flicking out to tease across the body-warm metal clipped to the shell of Hakkai's ear. "Don't you dare stop."

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green_eye_demon November 10 2011, 19:55:26 UTC
His eyes never opened, as he was loathe to leave the darkness behind in lieu of the dim light of the room, but the slow curl of his lips made sure to tell Gojyo that he was there; awake and aware. His hand never stopped pumping along the heavy length between his slightly spread legs even as he leaned a bit more into the warm, damp tease of Gojyo's tongue.

"Why would I stop?"

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