Title: Need
Author: Janeth Rhian
Email: rune_sphinx@yahoo.com
Pairing: Geomon x Jigen 
Rating: NC17 Yaoi 
Disclaimer: Lupin III (c) Monkey Punch. No copywrite infrigement meant. This poem is only for entertainment value only. This poem may not be altered or copied in any way. If you have any comments or questions email: janethrhian@hotmail.com
Summary: Goemon's thoughts about a sexy gunman.
 
Dedicated to my artist friend, Heenker. This poem was inspiried by her deviantart picture of Goemon and Jigen entitled, "Need".
 
NEED 
By Janeth "JavaG" Rhian
 
I yearn to explore your intimate geographies
Your touch is mine though you cannot speak it
Coaxing the tender ache, sweet agonies shared 
Fingers ply your organ
 
Nipples harden dispite the raged pleas
Your bearded face, eyes burning with need
Hush my love, I'll make the pain go away
I smile replies to your lonely pleas
 
Such tempting geographies before me
Downward, curving, sweet wiggling
To have you naked in my bed
Sexual splendor
My tongue slithers down into the back of your throat
Tormenting your eagerness not to move under my touch
Sex of mind
Love making for these eyes only
As you thrash to get away
At the ready … you ride on my wake
Tidal waves cresting along that sweet geography
My hands exploring your peaks
My tongue dipping into salty valleys
Mouth yielding a wellspring of muffled torment
Yet your soft brown eyes say what you can not utter
Serpintine, your back arches like a samurai’s bow
My arrow hits the mark ... again ... and again
 
Each thrust brings whimpering cries
Strange sounds from such a stoic man
My conquest is clearly written on your flushed cheeks
I am the water from which your fragrant sweat burns with wet heat
Tension rising, desires entwine
Rhythmic grinding gliding on silk walls
Throbbing supine body
A pulsing quake that shudders your form
But you seethe to stop the sweet release
One touch on your engorged shaft
You scream a name that is not mine
 
 
Breathless, salty repine
Licking the sweat off your sleeping brow
I wish that circumstances would allow me to claim you
You are more than friend
Less than a mate
Equal as a brother
But a samurai knows how to wait
The drama unfolds with new acts
We are but players in an ever bigger jest
Acting out our roles like worn out comfortable skins
That we’ve grown so used to slipping into we hardly notice
What we all say and do
We are like play pieces on game board
Forever going round into an endless duel of wits
King to Queen, Queen sacrifices Pawn
King takes Pawn for loss of Queen
Pawn changed to Rook
Knight dishonors Rook on a checker board past 
For now I enjoy the chase
This game of sexual chess
Check ... before we mate
 
Poem inspired by Heenker's deviantart drawing of Goemon and Jigen called, "Need".