Pretty (Saiyuki, Kanzeon/Gojyo)
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kinkfestTitle: Pretty
Author/Artist: D a.k.a.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Nudity, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism
Word count: 488
Prompt: Saiyuki, Kanzeon Bosatsu/Gojyo: exhibitionism--"Just stand there and look pretty"
The breeze curled softly around his thigh and ass as he tipped his head up, gazing at the night sky. She – he…whatever she/he was – had to be up there somewhere watching, he was sure. He'd been having this dream lately where she was leaning her head in her hand, sitting on a throne in her transparent silks and watching the mundane world through her pond, and he could see his image in that pond. Every time he woke up, he could hear the echo of her saying "just stand there and look pretty".
So he was.
That kiss a year ago was something he couldn't get out of his mind. He had to admit that he was hoping that if he looked pretty enough, he could get another kiss…or perhaps a chance to feel those amazing tits.
He stretched; hands above his head, letting his head fall back, feeling the pull in his thighs and shoulders. The breeze picked up, and he stirred as it curled around him, stroking his pale skin. He heard the faint clinking of bracelets behind him, felt a presence at his back. The warm breath at his ear and those echoed words, only this was real.
"I'd touch you if I didn't like looking at you so much." She…he…continued, slowly circling him, silks floating in the breeze, breasts pushing at the flimsy material. Gojyo stared, couldn't help it, and didn't want to help it.
"You can touch and look at the same time." He licked his lips as arousal pulsed through his body making even his feet tingle. He could feel it crawl through his body as he grew, hardening under her sharp gaze and cryptic smirk.
"Ah, but I've plenty of time to look my fill. No need to rush." Her smirk grew and she leaned forward with a soft jingle of gold. "And you've always liked to display yourself." She traced a pattern in the center of his chest with her fingernail, a circle with rays radiating from it. At first he thought that it was a sun, but it seemed wrong, since all of the rays were to the sides of the circle, moving toward his nipples, instead of radiating all of the way around.
She stepped back, gaze racking his flesh from hair to toes, lingering in obvious places. He could feel a drop of liquid roll slowly down his erection, and he wasn't sure if it was his imagination, his hormones or if he really did see her watch the trail his excitement made. She stepped back, started fading from sight.
"I'll be watching you…never fear. I'm always watching you." He fell to his knees, hand wrapped tight around himself and moving fast before she was completely out of sight. He could still feel her gaze on him as he jerked, spilling over the ground. He moaned as he heard the echoes of her voice.
"So pretty, indeed."
Author/Artist: D a.k.a.
wk_recomendRating: PG-13
Warnings: Nudity, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism
Word count: 488
Prompt: Saiyuki, Kanzeon Bosatsu/Gojyo: exhibitionism--"Just stand there and look pretty"
The breeze curled softly around his thigh and ass as he tipped his head up, gazing at the night sky. She – he…whatever she/he was – had to be up there somewhere watching, he was sure. He'd been having this dream lately where she was leaning her head in her hand, sitting on a throne in her transparent silks and watching the mundane world through her pond, and he could see his image in that pond. Every time he woke up, he could hear the echo of her saying "just stand there and look pretty".
So he was.
That kiss a year ago was something he couldn't get out of his mind. He had to admit that he was hoping that if he looked pretty enough, he could get another kiss…or perhaps a chance to feel those amazing tits.
He stretched; hands above his head, letting his head fall back, feeling the pull in his thighs and shoulders. The breeze picked up, and he stirred as it curled around him, stroking his pale skin. He heard the faint clinking of bracelets behind him, felt a presence at his back. The warm breath at his ear and those echoed words, only this was real.
"I'd touch you if I didn't like looking at you so much." She…he…continued, slowly circling him, silks floating in the breeze, breasts pushing at the flimsy material. Gojyo stared, couldn't help it, and didn't want to help it.
"You can touch and look at the same time." He licked his lips as arousal pulsed through his body making even his feet tingle. He could feel it crawl through his body as he grew, hardening under her sharp gaze and cryptic smirk.
"Ah, but I've plenty of time to look my fill. No need to rush." Her smirk grew and she leaned forward with a soft jingle of gold. "And you've always liked to display yourself." She traced a pattern in the center of his chest with her fingernail, a circle with rays radiating from it. At first he thought that it was a sun, but it seemed wrong, since all of the rays were to the sides of the circle, moving toward his nipples, instead of radiating all of the way around.
She stepped back, gaze racking his flesh from hair to toes, lingering in obvious places. He could feel a drop of liquid roll slowly down his erection, and he wasn't sure if it was his imagination, his hormones or if he really did see her watch the trail his excitement made. She stepped back, started fading from sight.
"I'll be watching you…never fear. I'm always watching you." He fell to his knees, hand wrapped tight around himself and moving fast before she was completely out of sight. He could still feel her gaze on him as he jerked, spilling over the ground. He moaned as he heard the echoes of her voice.
"So pretty, indeed."
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