Gojyo is easily distracted by shiny, pretty things. Gojyo/Hakkai. No relation to my multi-chapter story, Craving Touch.
by: youkai_girl AKA eternalsailorsolarwind
Disclaimer: Saiyuki and all of its characters belong to Kazuya Minekura, her Japanese publishers, Tokyopop, and a few other legal entities whose name escape me. I only own some merchandising and write fanfics with her characters.
A/N: The idea for this came from, of all things, the Week 4 prompt for the LiveJournal community, bleach_contest; Distract. No relation to my multi-chapter story, Craving Touch. Gojyo is easily distracted by shiny, pretty things. Gojyo/Hakkai.
Gojyo swore that the monocle caused it. There was no other possible explanation. None. He'd been down in the hotel bar after dinner, trying to get a game of poker going with the locals so he could earn some extra cash. And, of course, flirting with a gorgeous brunette with the most amazing green eyes. Not usually going for girls with glasses, he had to admit that they set off her face perfectly. He was absolutely determined to bed her that night.
A flash out of the corner of his eye caught his attention, making him look up from his hand. He looked up, since bright, shiny, pretty things always turned his head. It was the reflection from Hakkai's monocle. The converted youkai beckoned to him, so he slid away from his poor hand and the girl on his lap to see what his friend wanted.
The glint from the monocle kept distracting him. Until a hot, hard mouth on his brought the Big Man to full attention. Bemused and more aroused than he'd been in years, he followed where he was led. It wasn't until morning, aching pleasurably everywhere, that he was able to blame the monocle for distracting him enough to be seduced by Hakkai.
But hot damn, he'd never need another distraction for it to happen again.