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Tuesday, October 30th, 2007 12:39 pm
 #3: Things That (Don’t) Go Bump In The Night

 

 

It was unbelievable.

  

And unfair.  

 

In the room next to him, there was a slight sigh from the bedsprings. It was absolutely conceivable that Hakkai was simply rolling over.

 

Alone.

 
Then there was the barest sound of impact, as if someone had gently laid another someone down on the floor.

 

Dead silence.

 

Goyjo listened to the sounds not-leaving Hakkai’s room mulishly.

 

If anyone on this little trip should be sleeping with the enemy– the hot, had the best rack in India, legs made to wrap around a man’s waist, dressed like every deviant's dream– enemy, it should be him.

 
Goyjo shoved his pillow over his head on principle.

 

 

#26: Between the Sheets

 

We should be doing this in the bed. Hakkai thinks, thinks of sheets and pillows and propriety. Yaone is writhing against him, he’s shoved her back against the door– clearly he has the better situation, because it’s sinfully easy to pull up her skirt and slide his fingers inside her (slick and hot and–) while she wraps her legs around his waist, tugging at his belt.

 
He’s being selfish, he should be slow and sweet, but Yaone moans when he tries to pull away, shoving his pants down.

 

Reason gratefully capitulates at the approving sound she makes when he thrusts into her.

 

 

#30: Post-Series (Chakra)

 

Hakkai gently dabbed at her face with a damp cloth.

 

Yaone leaned against the bathroom sink, watching the fabric redden.

  

“Are you alright?” he asked.

 

 Yaone thought a moment (the punch of her spear sliding through Nii’s skull, hot blood splattering her face, vicious satisfaction blooming in her heart as he died, spitted against the wall) and nodded, truthfully.

  

Hakkai’s face cleared and then he frowned.

 
Yaone looked in the mirror. There was only one spot of blood remaining, a dark circle in the center of her forehead. She took the cloth from Hakkai and scrubbed hard.

 

When she lowered her hands, the mark still remained.

 

Wednesday, November 7th, 2007 01:24 pm (UTC)
Yes, yes we do!

Really, the prospect of delicious HxY angst, followed by even more delicious HxY makeup sex, PLUS pissy mortified Sanzo having to overhear it all? That's GOLD right there, that is. :)
Wednesday, November 7th, 2007 01:27 pm (UTC)
Thank you. I just need to get my to-do list to be a little more managable....