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[green_eye_demon]

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

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[gojyo_saaama]

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.

[green_eye_demon]

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.

[gojyo_saaama]

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."

[green_eye_demon]

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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[gojyo_saaama]

He knew his name. He knew his name, and whoever he thought Gojyo was, he was okay with him being here. Good. The rest of the details could wait.

"Why d'you do any of th'crazy shit you do?" Gojyo chuckled. The sheets were wrapped tight around his waist, pinning his growing erection to his stomach. The restraint and denial of pleasure put an edge to his voice, and he briefly caught Hakkai's earlobe between his teeth, biting down just hard enough for the pressure to be felt. "Fuck yourself for me."

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[green_eye_demon]

"I have my reasons."

The bite to his ear pulled a soft huff from him. It was a barely contained groan, but knowing Gojyo, he'd know that he'd held it back. The want to challenge rose up in him, but it was sluggish, and easily lulled back down by the warmth of covers, lips against his ear and his own hand around needy flesh.

"Oh, I thought you'd want that privilege all for yourself."

Good friend!

[gojyo_saaama]

He didn't touch Hakkai with anything but his mouth, and brief brushes of his hair and nose and chin. His hands stayed curled against his chest, his legs well away from Hakkai's. No contact at all, except kisses and words.

"Later," he promised. Lazily, he kissed a trail down the curve of Hakkai's jaw, sucking briefly at the fragile skin there, relishing the strong heartbeat pounding just beneath the surface. "I'll fuck you later. I'll hold your legs apart, wide as they go, an' suck on all that soft warm skin down there..." He licked up the side of Hakkai's throat in illustration. "Nice an' slow, until you beg me to touch you harder."

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[green_eye_demon]

"Now now, Gojyo. It isn't nice to make someone beg."

He tipped his head as his smile grew a little more. It was rare that they had enough time to truly seduce each other. No, the usual was quick and hungry and furious, but there was something to be side for a slower approach.

Chuckling that soft smokey laugh he only shared with Gojyo, he moved his free hand to drag blunt nails along the edge of the scar marring his belly.

[gojyo_saaama]

"But you like it."

Hakkai was touching his fucking scar. Gojyo's heartrate sped up, flooding his whole body with a wave of heat as he gently closed his teeth over Hakkai's pulse point. "You like it when I tell you what t'do." His teeth closer just a hair tighter - not enough to break the skin, or even to bruise, but close. Very very close. "Don't you?"

Hakkai had said as much, after the obedience spell had been lifted, and there had been signs before that. Hadn't here? Gojyo released his hold on Hakkai's throat, soothing the skin there with warm wet passes of his tongue. He hadn't misinterpreted Hakkai's actions, had he?

[green_eye_demon]

With his eyes closed, he could easily smell the lust of his partner and it just made his pulse start to pound even quicker under his skin. A low, rumbling noise rolled in his throat as he bared it to the redhead. As always, the inherent violence between them was a heady addition, making the air under the sheets warm up even more.

Finally, those almost too green eyes cracked open, but his hands never stopped moving.

"I thought you didn't believe me."

[gojyo_saaama]

His first instinct was to change the subject. What better way to kill the mood than to revisit the time when the Hotel had mindfucked them both so badly Gojyo had raped and nearly murdered his best friend? But Hakkai deserved better than dismissal.

"I was freakin' out." His ministrations had ceased, but his mouth still rested soft and warm against the side of Hakkai's throat, moving over the hot skin there with every word. "After what I did, th'last thing I wanted to believe was that you'd ever want anythin' like that."

Only then did his hands uncurl from his chest. reaching out, he laid his palm flat on Hakkai's chest, propping himself up on his other elbow to look Hakkai in the eye. "So say it now, one way or th'other, and I'll believe ya."

[green_eye_demon]

The honesty was refreshing and Hakkai knew Gojyo well enough to know that he wouldn't have wanted to admit to any of that. His gaze caught Gojyo's crimson one and after a long searching moment, the smile shifted. This time, the curl of lips was softer and a good deal more subtle, but it something a good deal more honest as well.

Lifting up in that unnatural grace of his, he brushed a kiss over Gojyo's lips before breathing out a single word.

"Yes."

[gojyo_saaama]

"Okay."

That was all that ever had to be said about it, right? He'd never again have to think about the way Hakkai's throat had felt between his fingers? Never...

With a deep breath, Gojyo's loving smile shifted into something but raunchier. Let never start now, he told himself. "Then slow down," he commanded, glancing beneath his lashes at Hakkai's flush red cock. "Slow, an' loose." He settled down into the bedding again, arm folded under his head as his fingers trailed across Hakkai's chest, circling one pink nipple with casual curiosity. "There's no rush."

[green_eye_demon]

"I think parts of me might disagree."

Still, for all his teasing, he did as he was told. Those long thin fingers loosened their grip as his body slowed it's gradually quickening pace. Goosebumps trailed in the wake of Gojyo's fingers before the nipple he was playing with stiffened, seeking more attention. Quick and hard might be a favorite, but this... this could change Hakkai's mind.

[gojyo_saaama]

"That's kinda th'point," Gojyo chuckled, flicking over the tiny nub with his blunt fingernail. "If you're listenin' to your cock, you aren't listenin' to me, right?"

Slowly, he rolled Hakkai's nipple between his fingertips. He would never pinch a woman's sensitive breasts like this, but Hakkai was not only a man (and therefore much less sensitive here)... but he was also Hakkai. Gojyo had known for years than a little pain made the pleasure all the better, and in this, as in so many other things, he'd found a kindred spirit. "Does this hurt?"

[green_eye_demon]

"I listen to the one that makes the most sense at the moment."

There was a flicker of a grin before his lips parted in a soft, pleased sound. What a silly question. Of course it didn't hurt. After everything they'd been through.... after everything they'd done, there was little pain that Hakkai couldn't bear. Still, even pain could take on that oddly wonderful edge when given by someone cared for...

"You should know the answer to that."