Disclaimer: Lupin the Third, Jigen Diasuke and all relating Character are © Monkey Punch. Used without permission. This fic may be freely distributed but not altered in anyway.
Warnings: NC-17. Yaoi/Slash. Explicit Sex. Language

When Fujiko Wouldn’t
By Spug



Sometimes he wondered why he even bothered with that woman. Didn’t he give her everything? Lost so much precious jobs and hits because she pawned and seduced him out of them. He’d give her every little cent. Ever glittering diamond, if she’d only submit before him.

Yet she wouldn’t. A sly smile on her full lips as she slipped the priceless jewel she’d tricked him out of into the cleavage of her heavy breasts. She flipped luscious locks of dyed blonde hair over her shoulders, tight body leather rustling as she slid into the seat of her motorcycle. Given a laugh as she sped away with his hard earned bounty, leaving him with a broken heart and an aching hardon.

“ Too bad, Lupin. Miss me. Ja Ne! “

Fujiko Mine’s words swirled in his ears as she left him standing in her dust. Lupin gritted his teeth as he watched her disappear over the hills. It wouldn’t have been so bad. If she’d put out for the small priceless item she’d weaseled out of him. But she never did. She wouldn’t.

But...

Lupin turned with a growl and stormed back up the stairs to the hotel room he was staying at. As he ascending he just didn’t get that woman. What was stopping her? He was a handsome man. Tall and athletic. A smile most women wet themselves when offered. Short buzzed ebony hair, side burns. He was such a snazzy dresser. Sharp suit, Tie. Slacked trousers. Even his shoes where polished. Lupin shook his head as he reached the top of the stairs and headed toward the room. Fujiko never seemed to notice. She wouldn’t.
.

But..

Reaching out with agile fingers he turned the knob and pushed his way into the hotel room, his shoe given an agitated shove to the door.

“ Oye. Lupin. She ditched you again, didn’t she?”

His partner lay stretched out on the single bed in the small room. Jigen Daisuke. The notorious gunman. Thinner then his Diamond thieving buddy, and just as tall. Decked out in gray pinstriped suit. Silken strands of ebony framing his long face. A hat pulled so far down his face nothing visible except for thin lips, forever puffing at a cigarette; a few ashes landing on that unkempt goatee. Arms thrown behind his head. Long legs arched up and crossed over each other.

Lupin let out a snort and rolled his agile shoulders. “ Ah who needs her? Shoulda figured she wouldn’t. “ She never did.

But..

Jigen peeked a dark chocolate eye out from beneath the rim of his hat. Looking up at his brooding partner. “ Got the Gem too, didn’t she?”

Another scowl from the shorthaired man. He gave a kick to a bottle on the floor. “ Yep. “ It was all Lupin needed to say. Jigen nodded and pulled the butt of the cigarette out of his mouth. Grinding it against the night table. Lupin watched the action with a disturbed notion. He was crushed. All that work for nothing. She had taunted, flashed her goods to him, and then rushed off leaving him blue-balled and broke. He wanted her too. But she wouldn’t.

But...

“ Tough break, boss.” Jigen reached into his breast pocket for a fresh cigarette. “ Guess the least she could have done was put out for yah, But she don’t seem like she ever will. “ A slight scold.

Lupin gritted his teeth. “ No she won’t. “ He scratched the back of his leg with his shoe and then sat down on the bed next to his relaxing partner.

“ You surprised? “ Jigen put the cigarette between his lips and fumbled for his lighter.

“ That she wouldn’t? Pfft. No. “ Lupin leaned back on the bed. Sliding next to Jigen. Twin fin forms brooding in the same bed. Lupin pouted for a moment. Cursing Fujiko under his breath. Then his eyes moved to his partner, or more so, to his mouth. Jigen was whisking the smoke around as he attempted to get the damn thing lit. “ She wouldn’t... “ Then suddenly Lupin reached over and plucked the unlit cancer stick from his partner’s mouth.

“ Eh? Lupin? “ Jigen’s mouth parted slightly as he pawed for his smoke back.

“ But...” Lupin grinned as he flicked the cigarette across the room. Turning on his side to face his partner on the small hotel bed. “ When Fujiko won’t ... “ He reached a hand over and wrapped it around Jigen’s Tie.

Jigen peeked an eye at Lupin from under that hat. A moment of silence as he partner toyed with the white material against his thin chest. Then those ebony framed lips twisintointo a smile. “ Now who’s not surprised, Eh Lupin?”

“ Heh. “ Lupin didn’t answer that. He didn’t need to. He might have lost booty, and had his pride scrapped at, but he knew that whenever Fujiko wouldn’t, Jigen would.

Their lips met in a rush of fading smoke, brooding betrayal and lust. Fujiko ran away with everything. Took his love for her and scatted it on the wind. But whatever the women wouldn’t do for him, Lupin always knew that his partner would, always there, never teasing, would.

With a horny growl Lupin shifted himself upward a bit, pulling from the kiss with a swipe of his tongue. He left Jigen below him panting for breath. Hungry hands worked fast. His grin spreading as fingers pulled loose the white tie and gray overcoat from his thin partner. The articles of clothing tossed hastily. Light blue shirt quickly unbuttoned and shrugged off slightly tan shoulders. Jigen’s clothes came off easy, unlike Fujiko, he did not fight.

Tho, no one beat Lupin in the record of shedding his own clothes. In less then half a minute the agile shorthaired thief had stripped his own form down to nothing but those silly blue and white stripped boxers. His toned body pale but beautiful. Sh anh and hard. He’d let his partner finish up with his own pants and anything under them. Now Jigen sat on the creaking bed before Lupin, nothing but that hat tipped down over his face.

“ W’last time you washed those.” The gunman smirked as he reached out his thin hands and tugged at the waistband of Lupin’s boxers. Lupin grinned like the wolf they compared him too. Black eyes widening with a snicker. It was all in fun. It was all good. Jigen would. He knew he would.
“ Last Tuesday. “ He remarked as he shot his own arms out and wrapped them around Jigen’s naked torso. Pulling his partner into an embrace, closing his mouth over the smokers own again, as a little ‘ew’ drifting into his mouth from Jigen's. Tongues met again. Dancing and swirling around each other. Long ago, before he ever would, Lupin had always wondered if kissing a man was any different then kissing a woman. Now he knew it wasn’t, sometimes it was better. Especially when Jigen let him.

Arms tightened. Chest to chest. Lupin pressed forward. Digging his already noticeable erection into his partner’s stomach. Jigen moaned into his mouth. The brim of that old fedora brushing against his forehead. Tickling the cunning thief. Lupin raised a hand and knocked the gray item off his partner’s head and let it slip off the bed. Freeing the strands of dark dark ebony, swiping against Jigen's shoulders, and he ran is hands through it.

Fujiko wouldn’t let Lupin touch her hair. But Jigen did. He loved it.

His partner arched his thin back when Lupin dragged his hands down that long form and draped his fingers around the curve of his ass. Fujiko would have smacked him. Not Jigen. Jigen only muttered into his mouth, his partner’s own hands gripping to Lupin’s pale shoulders. Lupin grinned again, pulling from the kiss to bite a path down that long neck, holding onto Jigen’s trembling form as he arched again. Pulling him closer. Feeling his partners own growing erection nipping against the fabric of his boxers.

“ Mmm. Jigen..” Lupin released his captive. Swiping his hands upward and into silken black again. Rubbing his thumb against a heated cheek. The other swirling up to the top of his partner’s head, a slight pressure applied. That wolf’s grin spreading on his face again. “ Would you?”

His partner’s own hands laced away from Lupin's back. Swirling around that pale midsection, hooking trigger fingers into the hem of those stripped boxers. Black eyes flinted upward as he gave Lupin his own smile he she slipped downward. Long legs folded up behind him, sliding to his belly before Lupin. Lupin’s grin widened tenfold and he nearly started drooling as Jigen tugged and freed him from those silly boxers.

“ I knew you would. “ Fujiko wouldn’t, but it didn’t matter now. Blue and white stripes fluttered to join the pile of clothes on the floor. Lupin gave a gasp as he felt his partners warm thin hands curl around his already throbbing manhood. He arched his own back and tightened his fingers into the soft black tresses as he felt the tickling scratch of whisker against heated flesh. And then... oh.. she wouldn’t do this.. but Jigen... then the warm enclosure of his partners mouth. Curling tongue and warm slick spit.

He did! He did! Lupin’s mouth parted in a grin. A lust filled needy growl as he urged his partner on. Hands’ pressing as his manhood was swallowed. Good! Good! Warm wetness, spreading kisses, nips and sweet lingering smell of tobacco. His hips bucked slightly. Fujiko would complain. Not Jigen. His partner only moaned around the hardened length. Stroking with his well-used hands. His long form trembling before Lupin.

Blissful. But it was only the icing on the cake. That woman wouldn’t let him do anything. He didn’t have to worry about limits with his longhaired partner. As Jigen sucked away, admist the slight buck of Lupin’s hips. The cunny thief pulled a hand away from Jigen’s head and raised it up to his mouth, slipping long digits into mouth and sucking on the, slickening them just like his partner did below for him.

A nip to his cock, and Jigen pulled backit. it. Tease! Tease! Tease! But Jigen didn’t tease and leave. All dandy with Lupin. The Wolf let out a hungry growl, Arms lashing downward to grip under Jigen's arms and pull him back up into another kiss. Mouths matching heatedly, tongues swirled. A hard nip to the smokers lips. Causing a slight whimper. Then away again.
No more teasing now! Lupin’s grin was a wolf’s. He nipped hard at his partner’s neck. Feeling that thin body tense and tremble on the bed. He knew Jigen was getting needy. He knew Jigen wanted him. Fujiko didn’t. Didn’t matter now. He shoved those already slickened fingers into his partner’s own mouth. Demanding the same action Jigen had preformed on his cock. Slickening wet.

Jigen didn’t fight. He wouldn’t. A flurry of hotel bed sheets. Lupin pounced now. Pinning his partner face first down on the bed. An arm still curled around that thin chest. Spit slicked hand pulled around their bodies. Lupin latched his mouth to Jigen’s right shoulder as he pressed those soaked fingers against soft flesh, resisted only a moment, and slipping two of them into tight warm heat.

Ah! Jigen made lovely noises for him. Noises the women denied him. Each thrust of those fingers had his partner squirming below him. Lupin laid kisses against that thin back. Licking up the sweat that was fng ong on his partners agile body. He was so ready. Hard aching between his thigh. Needed to be satisfied.

Jigen squirmed a moment, but when Lupin squared a knee between those thin thighs, forcing his partners ass upward, he ceased. Another knee added. Fujiko wouldn’t spread her legs for Lupin. But Jigen...

Face pressed into the sheets. Hands gripping holds on thin blanketing. Jigen was all willing as Lupin ranking hands down that long back and gripped hard to his partner’s thin hips. Fujiko wouldn’t let him.. Fujiko wouldn’t let him. He was so ready. Another growl, wolf’s growl. Slicken wet, and harshly pressed forward. All the way to the hilt.

Fujiko wouldn’t let Lupin Fuck her.

But Jigen did.

His partner let out a delicious muffled scream. Hips arched upward. Long thin body trembled and spazed beneath him. A moment to savor. Lupin laid hurried kisses against Jigen’s neck. Hands digging hard into his partners hips. It was warm and wonderful and oh so tight tight tight. And to think he’d even think Fujiko could compare to this?

Lupin growled Jigen’s name as he began moving at a brutal force. Lupin could never take anything easy. Not even his own partner. Thrusting back and forth. Hard and deep. Each movement sending bolts of pleasure through his whole body. Each thrust causing his partner to cry out. Jigen had the sheets between his teeth. Sweat dripping from every body part. Damping the bed. Each hard thrust was met with his partner arching his hips up to meet it and the whiny squeak of the hotel bed.

Lupin loved it. Jigen begged.

Fujiko wouldn’t beg for him.

But Jigen did.

Harder! Deeper! Faster! More! More! More! Lupin gave it too. Hands flying off his partner’s hips to wrap around that sweaty lean torso. Yanking hard up and backwards. Pulling them back. Sliding, moving. Lupin's feet fell to the floor, dragging Jigen’s writhing form till he was draped over the bed, gripping to what sheet he could, feet digging for leverage.

Fujiko wouldn’t...Fujiko wouldn’t...Fujiko wouldn’t...

But Jigen did. And Fujiko could go fuck herself.

Again. Harder. Deeper. Lupin was the wolf. They called him that. If Fujiko wouldn’t be his lamb, he had one right here that would be. Hands again gripped narrow hips. He ravaged his partner. Spiraling out of control. A vicious cycle, each brutal thrust hard and deep right into that sweet spot that seemed better then that damn woman anyway.

Jigen suddenly jerked against him. A lovely feeling. Squeezing tight around his pounding cock. His partner slipped over the edge, and called out words Fujiko wouldn’t.

The wolf howled. Fingers bruising into the flesh of his partners hips. One last brutal thrust and he erupted inside that tight warmth. Jerking hard, letting it all drain out into his willing lover. Then gasping and Sliding downward to met the cold floor.

Fujiko wouldn’t let him come inside.

He fucking loved Jigen for that much.

**

“ So this job actually be worth more then the last one, eh Lupin? “ Jigen pulled his tie tight, and then reached up to adjust the brim of his hat.

“ Twice as much, Jigen. And it’ll be pie to pull off. “ Lupin gave his own tie a tug and then reached past Jigen to shut the door to the hotel room. He gave abow bow nudge to his partner’s side as they headed down the stairs toward the car.

Jigen smiled. Pulling a cigarette from his pocket and slid it into his mouth. “ Thatood.ood. Only lets hope we can keep this one, eh?” He winked.

Lupin pulled out a lighter and lit it for him. “ Pfft, Jigen. She just got the goods, she wouldn’t be back so soon.”

“ She wouldn’t, eh boss? “ Jigen smiled as he puffed away. Giving Lupin a knowing look from beneath that hat.

“ She wouldn’t dare!” The wolf grinned. He threw an arm around Jigen and gave his partner a squeeze. “ At least I hope she doesn’t. Let’s hope. “

“ It won’t matter. She always does. “ Jigen shook his head, but chuckled as he slid into the car.

Lupin sighed as he slid into the driver’s seat. “ It’s about the only thing we know she would do. But that’s okay. I got you. “

“ Yah. You got me Boss. “

Lupin smiled as he started the car. “ That’s good enough. “ And it was.

Because he knew even if Fujiko wouldn’t.

Jigen would.

The End.