Saiyuki (Gojyo/Goku) Title: Primal Urges Author: Ladyofshadow Rating: NC-17 Warnings: Dubcon, masturbation, penetration Word count: 574 Prompt: Saiyuki, Gojyo/Goku: dub-con: "The monkey's like a little brother to him, and if he learned anything growing up, it's that some things need to be kept in the family." A/N: Dubcon was a difficult challenge to write, along with this pairing. There was also a duality of ‘innocence’ and the hidden, animal soul that snuck its way into this fic in regard to Goku.
Meat sizzling…juices dribbling down the chin…tongue slurping up the taste…
Stomach growl.
Goku grumbled and rolled over.
Hunger cramps.
At least, he managed some sleep before his body demanded food.
Normally he’d smell something cooking over the fire by this time at night, but there was nothing yet.
Sanzo and Hakkai went for food a while ago too. And Gojyo, well, Gojyo was off doing whatever it was that Gojyo did at night. That left Goku alone in the tent.
Besides sleep, there was a way he could distract himself.
With a wicked grin, he pulled down his pants.
He palmed his balls, taking his time to warm them so that he could fondle them with his fingers. He took his time to move up the length, tugging a little on his foreskin. He bucked into his hand before he arched back, eyes closed. He settled against the tangle of blankets and started to pump.
A drowsy feeling washed over him and he laid back, half-asleep as desire took over.
He gasped when another hand closed around the base his penis, pulling back his balls. He jolted out of the moment only to be pulled back in by the hand’s caress.
“Shh, keep going, you’re so close…”
Goku trembled before he sank into the dream. It poured over him like honey, sticking into the crevices of his mind - so sweet, it made his teeth hurt. Thoughts buzzed in his ears before they dissolved into silence.
He released onto the blankets and fell back.
The hand continued to stroke his skin.
The throb of the orgasm ebbed, along with Goku’s hunger pangs. He spread his legs, biting his lip as slick fingers pressed into his ass.
“Nnnn…wai…” His eyes flew open. “Gojyo!”
This dream was far too real for his liking.
“Keep it down, monkey,” Gojyo said, moving his fingers in and out. “I wanna show you a better way to distract your stomach.”
“Dirty kappa! Get your hands off of me-h!”
Gojyo drove another finger into the opening.
“Oy…Gojyo…stop – th..that hurts!”
“It does at first,” Gojyo said.
Goku tried to close his legs, but each successive push of fingers caused his thighs to tremble and weaken.
“What are you doing?! AH!” Goku’s words clotted in his throat as Gojyo pressed his length into him.
“All you have to do is push me off,” Gojyo said between huffs.
No, it wasn’t honey in his mind. It was tree sap, rolling over a butterfly, consuming him. It hardened into amber, preserved in the moment, held by the one who found him.
Goku could feel his primal nature rising to the surface, pressing against the edge of his limiter. It drove his nails into Gojyo’s back. “Ah! AH!” His sight blurred and exploded in a burst of gold.
When he opened his eyes, Gojyo was gone and his fingers were stained with blood.
With shaky hands, he pulled up his pants and startled when Hakkai popped into his tent. “Food is here!”
“G..Good, I’m starving!”
Goku went over to the campfire and looked suspiciously at Gojyo.
Was it a dream? Or was it…?
Gojyo winked to Goku and tossed him a banana. “Enjoy!”
Goku glared and went to sit.
He winced and decided to squat instead.
“Damn kappa,” he muttered. Dream or not, I guess I did learn something new. I’ll have to ask Sanzo about it.