- Title: When the Master's Away...
- Author: Meicdon13
- Pairing(s): Kenren x Gojyo, mentions of Tenpou x Hakkai
- Rating: PG-13
- Summary: After Gojyo spars with Hakkai, Kenren gives the redhead a massage to
soothe his aching muscles. Kenren shows great restraint during this. Or not.
- Website: http://meicdon13.livejournal.com/
- Warnings: Shota, AU
- Notes: Sequel to xcerpted's The Pet
Sitters. Part four of the Animal Instincts series.
WHEN THE MASTER'S AWAY…
Kenren sat under the shade of the only tree in the backyard, avoiding the late
afternoon sun, and watched Gojyo and Hakkai spar. Sanzo and Kougaiji sat on
either side of the scientist, drinking lemonade from their glasses, as they a
break from practice. After the four children ruined the living room last week
with their rough-housing, Nii had deemed it important that they find a way for
them to burn off excess energy. Thus, the martial arts training. Nowadays, the
four were too tired to cause too much mayhem.
Gojyo evaded a kick from Hakkai, his hair flying out behind him as he moved to
the right. Kenren watched the red locks as they stuck to Gojyo's temples and
cheeks, drenched in sweat. The black-haired scientist shifted a bit where he
was sitting on the grass and leaned back against the tree, crossing his arms
behind his head and closing his eyes. Maybe if he ignored the redhead, his body
would stop reacting like a hormone-driven teenager's.
The scientist wished that Tenpou was with him instead of helping Nii and Komyou
out at the labs. Before he could follow that train of thought even further, he
noticed that the sun was setting. Standing up, Kenren said, "Oi! Time to
get back in the house. All of you go take baths or something before
dinner."
Sanzo and Kougaiji quickly ran into the house by means of the back door while
Gojyo and Hakkai followed at a more sedate pace. Kenren trailed behind them,
eyes watching the way the setting sun lit up Gojyo's hair. It looked even
better in this light and the scientist wondered how he ever thought that
Scarlet's hair could compare with the teen's. A dye job just wasn't going to
cut it when it came to Gojyo's hair color.
They entered the house, the sounds of the TV coming from the living room. As
the two teens followed the younger kids, Kenren made a detour and went into the
kitchen and started to prepare dinner.
He was waiting for the vegetables to boil when Gojyo entered the room, one hand
rubbing his shoulder, and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. Kenren
looked up from where he was staring intently into the pot, concern in his
midnight blue eyes. "What's wrong, kid?"
"I dunno," the redhead replied. "I think I might've pulled a
muscle or something when 'Kai and I were sparring."
Knowing that Komyou would probably kill him if anything happened to the kids,
Kenren approached the teen. "Let me see."
Gojyo placed his bottle on the counter and took off his shirt, turning his back
towards the scientist. There wasn't any swelling or anything else alarming.
Kenren ran his fingers over bronzed skin and couldn't feel anything wrong.
"Hmm…Probably just muscle strain. A good massage should make it feel
better."
Kenren turned back to the stove to check on dinner as Gojyo pulled his shirt
back on. "Will you give me one after we eat?" the redhead asked.
The black-haired man blinked. He had been about to suggest that Gojyo ask
Hakkai but he supposed that he could be the one to do it. Kenren shrugged.
"Sure." He turned to the cabinet where the dinnerware was kept and
began pulling out plates and glasses. "Just let me set the table and
dinner'll be ready in a few minutes."
The teen nodded and walked back into the living room. Kenren tried not to check
out Gojyo's ass and tried to think about other things. Like work. But work
connected with Tenpou and that most definitely wasn't helping. Kenren tried
thinking about Chin Iisou. That did the trick and the scientist quickly set the
table in the dining room, making several trips to and from the kitchen to do
so. Less than a minute later, the kids had smelled the food, entered the dining
room, and had consumed everything.
Kenren was busy piling dirty dishes to bring them to the kitchen when Gojyo smiled
and said, "I'll wait for you upstairs." The redhead quickly left the
room and Kenren wondered what he had gotten himself into. Hakkai, the only
other person in the dining room, looked at him, eyebrow raised in a silent
question.
"There's something wrong with Gojyo's shoulder. I'm just going to help him
with it," Kenren said, annoyed that his voice sounded more than a little
defensive. If Hakkai and Tenpou were going around the house making out, then by
God, the little brunet had no right to look at Kenren like he was about to go
molest his friend.
Because even though he'd been thinking about it lately, he hadn't gone
around doing it. Unlike a certain someone with cat ears who molested
older men that could have been their older brother.
"Is he alright?" Hakkai asked, worry evident in his green eyes and
Kenren found it hard to stay annoyed at the teen. Especially since he looked a
lot like Tenpou.
"Nothing a good massage won't fix. Can you look after Kougaiji and Sanzo
while I'm busy?"
"No problem," the brunet replied, helping Kenren bring everything
that needed to be washed into the kitchen before going off to watch over the
two younger children.
The black-haired scientist made quick work of washing the dishes before he
dried his hands and went upstairs and into Hakkai and Gojyo's bedroom. The
redhead was laying face-down and shirtless on his bed, hair spread out on the
pillow he was resting on.
Kenren wiped his suddenly sweaty palms against his slacks before walking over
to the bed. "I don't have any massage oil or anything," he said,
kneeling down on the bed and straddling the backs of Gojyo's thighs.
"I don't mind doing it dry," the teen replied cheekily.
This is going to be harder than I thought. Kenren took a deep breath to
steel himself then placed his hands on Gojyo's shoulders. He tried to ignore
how the redhead's skin felt beneath his palms and dug his thumbs into his
muscles. "Is this where it hurts?"
"A little more to the left."
The scientist moved his hands and swallowed thickly when Gojyo moaned,
"There. Right there." Kenren could imagine the teen saying those
exact same words under very different circumstances. The dark-haired scientist
tried to clear his head but the small sounds of pleasure coming out from
Gojyo's throat weren't helping him at all.
Kenren's fingers worked on the sore spot until Gojyo was almost continuously
groaning underneath him. "That feels really good, Kenren," he said.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Glad I could help," the scientist replied, shifting so that his erection
wouldn't come in contact with any part of Gojyo's body. As Kenren decided that
it was time to stop things before they got out of hand, the redhead's back
arched and his ass brushed against the hardness inside the scientist's slacks.
Kenren froze, fingers digging into Gojyo's shoulders as he tried to stifle the
groan the contact produced. His attempt to get off the bed was thwarted when
Gojyo suddenly grabbed his wrists and arched his back again, pressing his ass
against the bulge in Kenren's slacks. He grinned at the older male over his
shoulder. "Guess I wasn't the only one who enjoyed that."
"Damn you," Kenren growled before he pinned the teen to the bed using
his body. He ground his erection against Gojyo's ass and bit down on the
redhead's neck, yanking his hands free so he could use them to hold the teen's
hips in place. He muffled his groan against Gojyo's flesh as the teen whimpered
underneath him.
The scientist knew that he was probably crushing the redhead but he couldn't
stop himself from thrusting his hard-on against the delicious curve of Gojyo's
ass. And from the half-moaned words of encouragement coming from the teen's
mouth, it seemed like the redhead didn't mind at all.
"Kenreeen," Gojyo panted. He gripped the sheets in his hands as he
thrust his hips back, and at the sound of that voice, Kenren just had to
reach up with one hand and turn the teen's face towards him so he could kiss
him. The dark-haired man thrust his tongue into the open mouth beneath him.
Kenren pulled back and nipped at Gojyo's lower lip before sucking on it.
"Gojyo, Doku-niisan is here."
Kenren jerked back at the sound of Hakkai's voice and soon found himself on the
floor. Gojyo was on the wall, his cockroach-like abilities letting him cling to
the surface. "What the Hell, 'Kai! Don't you know how to
knock?"
The brunet stood in the doorway and smiled at his friend. "I'm
sorry," he replied. "But Doku-niisan is downstairs waiting."
Muttering curses, Gojyo detached himself from the wall and stalked past his
best friend and down the stairs. Kenren stood up, smoothing down his clothes
and ignoring the amused look on Hakkai's face. Little brat.
He followed the brunet into the living room where a tall black-haired man had
Gojyo in a headlock. "You get ruder every time I see you, squirt."
"And you get smellier!"
"Hey. You must be Sha-san," Kenren said as he approached the couch
where the two brothers were rough-housing. Sanzo, Kougaiji, and Hakkai were
busy watching something exploding on the TV.
The older Sha laughed as he stood up and extended a hand, releasing his
brother. "Don't call me that; makes me feel like my dad. Name's Jien. And
you are?"
The scientist grasped the offered hand and gave it a shake. "Taisho
Kenren; full-time scientist, part-time babysitter."
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