Cho Hakkai // 豬八戒 (
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Hello there! You have reached Hakkai.
Please leave me a message, and I shall attempt to get back to you. ^_^
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Please leave me a message, and I shall attempt to get back to you. ^_^
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[Did he just yelp.]
[Yes. Yes he did.]
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Mine's more important.
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I thought we were going to wait until there was... room.
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[ But he takes a deep breath, letting his forehead fall against Hakkai's shoulder. ]
No. But I did say we'd wait until you were feeling better. So...
[ A long exhale as he heaves himself upwards and back, just enough to meet Hakkai's eyes with a wry smile. ]
We'll wait.
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[Oh. Well that... sent a few feelings all the way down his spine. His expression, when he meets Gojyo's eyes has suddenly changed.]
... I'm feeling better.
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You sure? I ain't going anywhere, man. You don't gotta push on my account.
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Hm... if you'd rather resume packing...
[He's going to say that up close. Personal. Leaning in.]
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[ And that's it. He bridges that short gap, pressing their mouths together. Slow for a second, but it doesn't take long for him to tilt his head, raise a hand to the back of Hakkai's head. Heat it up.
His free arm is wrapped around Hakkai's waist, pulling their bodies flush against each other in a way that feels like it's second nature. Of course they're supposed to be like this. Of course, of course, of course. ]
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[There's too much happening, physically, to think about that kind of thing. His hands are buried in red hair, it's all he can see if he opens his eyes - he doesn't want to see anything else. Feel anything else.]
[Tangling himself up in Gojyo's lanky limbs as much as he can, so no crazy world hopping will happen to separate them. It would have to pry this, pry them, out of his cold, dead hands.]
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His hand was already up Hakkai's shirt, suddenly starving for more skin. He breaks the kiss to graze his teeth down Hakkai's neck, chuckling breathily against his throat. ]
Time for you to show me how you want me.
[ His instincts told him Hakkai would want to drive this, just like any other day on their travels. ]
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[Though there isn't any hiding the full body shudder when Gojyo's fingers find his scar. His hands drop from red hair to start peeling Gojyo's shirt off him, all eagerness. Like despite his best attempts, this isn't going to be able to last.]
If you're sure...
[And that's when he flips them. So he's sitting on Gojyo, now, despite how small the bed is.]
... I can be very demanding.
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Right now he didn't give a fuck. He was flat on his back with Hakkai straddling him, looking down at him with those eyes that -- fuuuuck. He'd never been more turned on in his life.
His pupils had to be blown wide at this point, the red a thin ring around them. He licked his lips. ]
Ain't nothing you're gonna demand that I don't want.
[ I trust you. ]
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I'll take note of that.
[I'm so in love with you it hurts.]
[But that's that. He's going to kiss him, hard, smoothing hands down every expanse of skin he can reach. Everything that can be touched, he's touching, tracing contours, memorizing. I trust you - unsaid and echoing in his head. Everything he'd wanted, and daydreamed and decided he could never have is under his fingers.]
[He is such a selfish man.]
[... it's going to take some creative positions to make this work on that tiny bed. But so help him, he will make this work. Even if it means a weird angle and getting a muscle cramp afterward. At least neither of them fell off the bed.]
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I trust you.
When they're finally done, both spent and sticky with sweat and other things, Gojyo's panting and pressing lazy kisses to Hakkai's shoulder. He can't seem to stop grinning. ]
Well. That's a hell of a lot more fun than packing.
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[Wow, that's even a sincere laugh. Not like his usual ones. That's saying something. Part of him very much would like to get up immediately, strip the bed, shower, clean. But the rest of him is very comfortable. Very pleased with himself.]
[Everything feels lighter and heavier at the same time. Like his limbs just want to stay put where they are.]
We'll have to get back to it, eventually. [But right now, he'd rather toy with a strand of red hair.]
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So soon? Gimme a sec to recover, babe.
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I meant packing and you know that.
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Can't help myself. You're hot like this.
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[His face feels hot. Especially without his own hair to hide it in.]
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Ain't trying to win anything. Your hair all ruffled, flushed, relaxed. You look happy. It's hot.
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[It probably speaks to just how relaxed he is at this point in time that he doesn't have a wittier retort. He doesn't even seem as bitchy as usual. It's a miracle.]
[Honestly he almost looks ready to nod off for the moment.]
... given your own. Status.
[You're hotter.]
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We can both be hot, you know. That's allowed.
[ Yeah, he's pretty. It's a fact he's known about himself for as long as he's been able to weaponize it. But Hakkai naked does things for him that none of the hottest, big-titted town beauties ever have. That look on his face goes straight to Gojyo's crotch.
When he's not worn the fuck out, anyway. ]
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No. It is not.
[That doesn't make a single bit of sense. No sense at all. Frankly, at this moment, he doesn't particularly care. He'll amend that once he's woken up. Apparently, he wasn't as completely put back together as he thought.]
You're the pretty one.
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We can totally both be pretty, too. It's a thing. More than one pretty person.
[ And you can bet he's going to keep right on rubbing his back. His man needs his rest. ]
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[Yeah he's muttering to himself at this point. Who knows if he's talking about "pretty" or something else.]
[If and when he finally drops off... he might. Actually... snore a little. It's shocking.]
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