- Saiyuki (1)
Sanzo brooded, vented his rage on his companions and enemies alike, or brought himself off quickly and dispassionately in private rooms or showers when it became too much. It was never enough to banish his darkest thoughts for long. Gojyo understood well the escape that falling into bed with someone offered, sought the heat only another body could provide. In all its striking clarity, Sanzo realized that he longed to burn.
Beccafiend made some lovely fan art for this fic, I am so happy! You can check it out HERE