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Tainted Time	By : InspectorZenigata Category: +G to L > Lupin III Views: 3647 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Eleven
Under the stars
3 days� 3 days was all they had to find the golden statue of Gala-Balagal. Or Zenigata died.

As if on cue, a low moan rose from the sleeping figure he sat watching over. �You deserve better then this. All you were doing was your job.� He muttered, brushing at the slightly sweaty brow.

��.You know that�s not true Lupin�.� Zenigata rasped out. �It wasn't my job to do that to you.� The cop opened his eyes slowly, staring skyward, drinking in the forest night. �You guys need to leave. Just leave me here and forget about me. I don't deserve any of this.�

Lupin gave a slight smile, even though it was unseen by the older man as he continued to talk.

�I'm sorry I wasted Jigen�s time and skills, and your supplies, trying to fix m-�

The half closed eyes watching the stars dance shot open as the nighttime sky was blocked out and his words swallowed up in Lupin�s lips.

The kiss was both tender and soft, yet at the same instant demanding and full of want. Only the crickets called out accompaniment as the moment lingered on. Zenigata could taste the nicotine on Lupin�s mouth, then on the thief�s tongue as he relented slightly, allowing the kiss to deepen. It made him hungry for a cigarette. And more.

Lupin drew back slowly, a half smile gracing his boyish face, one hand toying with the cops� hair, still damp from the first class care he was given earlier. �Lupin� what the hell, �why?�

He laughed, the sound lilting among the trees. �Because I care about you Pops. Without you, where would I be? Nowhere. You made me what I am.�

�Is that something I should be proud of?� Making a small tsking sound, Lupin pressed a thumb to the brows that furrowed as Zenigata frown slightly.

�Of course it is. I think�..� The thief sighed. He couldn�t just say things like that. There was too much that needed to be talked about.

�I wont pretend to understand why you did what you did, old man.� Lupin shifted a bit, seating himself cross-legged beside the cop. �I will admit, it wasn't very law abiding of you.� He chuckled, ignoring the look of self loathing that flitted over the mans face.

�But I am impressed with it. And with you. That was the best�. You were the best I�ve ever had. Better then Fujiko, in fact. Not that Fujiko was bad, God no. She�s-�

Zenigata huffed, rolling over, back to Lupin. How could he be so flippant about such things? The night was chill and as a small breeze moved past, the cop dragged his covers up about his shoulders tighter. Only then did he note the colors. Red and blue. Behind him, Lupin still prattled on, seemingly lost in his own way of expressing his feelings, not noticing as Zenigata turned to face him again

��.and then I realized that I didn't hate you for what you did, or was even mad. I was intrigued instead. How does that song go? You don't know what you got till its gone? Is that the line? Then there�s something about a parking lot.." He shrugged. " I like that song. Anyway, it wasn't until�..�

Lupin was rocking slightly in his seated position, face to the sky as he rambled on, bare chest catching the moonlight and creating deep shadows along its contours. Why hadn't he noticed before? He had to be freezing. The thief was suffering more because of him. More then he already had. Even the barely star lit night couldn�t hide the scars crossing Lupin�s arms and torso. Guilt poured over Zenigata.

��So I guess what I'm trying to say is I want you, to be more then my cop��
The words closed off as Lupin realized Zenigata was staring at him. �Something wrong?�

�Why? I don't understand! You should of left! You should of left me! Why would you let them do that to you?!� Zenigata struggled to sit up, to get to his feet. Injured or not, he was getting out of here. �God Damn it Lupin! I knew you had a bolt loose, but this is beyond that!�

�Whoa! Whoa! Don't move so much! You�re going to make things worse! You can�t walk on that foot yet!� Lupin scurried over, forcing the struggling cop to the forest floor.

�Get the hell off me Lupin! Damn it! Don't do this!�

�Pops! I'm not going to let you hurt yourself anymore then you already are! Quit fighting me!� Lupin pleaded, laying his full weight out on top of his best foe, pinning him down.

�Why? Lupin! Just let me go! I don't understand�� But he did. Deep down, he did. Yet it still didn't make sense.

�I don't want to ever let you go.� Lupin said softly, the words almost a purr. �Don't you get it Pops? Or do I have to spell it out?� He wriggled slightly, pressing against the other man. �Interesting position, no?�

Zenigata could feel the blood rising in his face at the suggestive action and words. �Oh my! You're blushing!� The thief cooed, �That�s so cute! You would think you had never done this sort of thing before.� Zenigata started slightly as Lupin nipped at his chin.

�You shouldn�t waste your time on me Lupin. Or your emotions. I'm not worth it.� How many times had he said that? How many times had the monkey ignored it? Yet.. it still remained true.

�Hey� I�ll decide what�s worth my time. And as Goemon and Jigen, those crazy kids, flitted away for some time of their own, we both have some to spare. I know just how I want to use it.� Lupin leaned his head close, tongue tracing the cops� ear. �I want to spend it with you.�

Zenigata shivered as the words moved through him, whispered against his lobe. �Lupin, we shouldn�t�. We.. you, I �.� He stumbled on all and any words, babbling now as teeth grazed his neck, moving up along his freshly shaved face, making towards his mouth again.

�Hush Pops. We should and we are. You want it as much as I do. I can tell.� He leered broadly, pushing his groin against the cops, proving his point in what he found there.

�But.. but��

�But nothing Pops. And this time, I'm in charge. Trust me, you�ll like it. I should know.�
He laughed, swooping down, taking Zenigata�s mouth in his, like a bird of prey to a defenseless animal.

And for the first time, Zenigata didn't fight it. In body or mind. The thief was right. He wanted this as well.

Allowing a small sound of want to slip into Lupin�s mouth, Zenigata returned the kiss with full vigor, tongue tracing the even teeth, hands tracing along the bare lines of his back.

�Damn Pops! You dropped the wall in total, didn't you?� Lupin gasped, words muffled slightly by the hungry kiss they shared.

Ignoring this, Zenigata broke the kiss; turning his head to the side of Lupin�s till they were cheek.

He chuckled a bit as he felt the thief jerk against him, breath suddenly coming in low gasps. �I seem to remember you like that.� He rumbled, grazing his teeth along the edge of Lupin�s ear again.

�Holy shit� how the hell do you do that?� Lupin shuddered, trying to catch his breath. But the old mans attentions weren�t helping him any. This was better, better then the first time. It felt as though his body had turned to jello at the mans command.

God he wanted him. Needed him. He didn't want to draw this out any longer. The hell with foreplay. It wasn't as if they had the time anyways. Granted, he knew after week of nothing, his companions would be busy for a while, but he had already wasted too much time.

It would be awkward for them to step into the middle of something. Not to mention Jigen had warned him to steer away from these sorts of things till the old man healed more. But could he help it if he had to pretty much lay on him to keep him from running off? You couldn�t tease a man like that.

Tossing the shirts to one side, Lupin moved down slightly, the movement causing a groan to slip from Zenigata�s parted lips.

�These need to come off.� Lupin grunted, yanking the cult hospital type scrub bottoms down in one swift movement, the whisper of fabric accompanied by a hiss from the cop as the night air struck sensitive areas.

Standing to one side, Lupin pulled off his own pants, casting them into the growing pile of discarded clothing.

It had been a long time since Zenigata had seen anything that�.that�sensual. Lupin�s long lean form seemed to created out of shadow and moonlight, draped in the very essence of the forest night.

�Lupin�� The thief blinked at the single word, so full of lust. Never had anyone said his name like that. Even hearing it said in such a manner had to be sin, so powerful it was.

Without a word, Lupin returned to his abandoned position, pressing his lean body to the more muscular one beneath him. �Are you sure you want to go the next step Pops?� he asked, body begging for the answer yes, mind echoing its call.

But he had to be sure. Be sure Zenigata knew what was expected of him, was going to happen next.

Even doused in lust as he was, as devoured by need, doubts did flit in. �I'm.. I'm.. not sure. I want to, but�.�

Lupin pressed a finger to the older mans lips hushing his worries. �I promise. I�ll be gentle. But believe me, its something you wont ever forget. I know I never will. And I want more of it, but you're in no condition to give me what I want.�

One last fierce bite to chin and Lupin moved downward, tasting the smooth flesh offered to him, the firm expanse of the wonderfully tone chest.

It was like a fine wine, the flavor of the skin lingering on his taste buds, tempting his tongue to explore more. So he did, searching and finding the fine line of hair that lead to better and indeed bigger things.

Arching his neck, Zenigata pressed his head to the forest floor, the scent of rich loam filling his lungs as he gasped under Lupin�s touch.

The night that had once been chilled was heating up nicely, the cold chased away with Zenigata�s doubts.

�Lupi- Aahh!� He bucked, pleasure slamming into him like a lighting bolt.

Lupin gagged slightly, the sudden thrust sending Zenigata�s complete length into the back of his throat. Pulling back, he took a few calming breathes before returning the delightful task, hands toying with the sensitive flesh below.

Lupin smiled around his mouthful as Zenigata�s fingers dug at the sod, his back arching as almost animalistic sounds poured from him. This is what he was waiting for. The cop was so keyed up, the timing was perfect.

One hand grappled in the semidarkness, searching for something Jigen had left behind earlier. Neosporin for when it was time to change the bandages. But he didn't think there would be much left. Or that Zenigata would complain.

There it was. Following the ridges and lines one last time, Lupin afforded a small soft bite to the head before pulling away.

He stopped. Zenigata felt as if his heart was going to claw its way through ribcage and muscle tissue all the same. But he didn't care. He wanted Lupin to keep going.

Rasping breaths pointed to the jeweled sky, he waited. Hoping that there was more coming. Unsure of why the thief had stopped for the moment. A small part of his mind whispered to him, warning that this was all a ploy; a plot and Lupin had already slipped into the forest, leaving him in aching need.

But the doubts were destroyed as Lupin pressed a finger to his flesh, teasing and testing that tight ring of muscle.

It� it.. wasn't what he had expected. Zenigata felt disappointed. An interesting sensation indeed, but nothing like what he had always been led to believe.

Lupin gave a small moan as he probed the older man with soft movements. If it felt with tight, this smooth, to just his finger�..

The sudden jerk and cry told the thief he had found it. Carefully adding a second and third finger, he stroked that spot again, watching with unveiled glee as Zenigata twitched with each touch.

This�this wasn't what he had been expecting either. It was better. But he wanted, no, needed more.

�Lupin�.. please.� The more sane part of him rebelled at the words. He was a cop, Lupin a thief. No matter what. He shouldn�t be begging for anything.

And yet there was, trembling with need, pleading with the man for more of the sensations that were making him a slave.

�Please�.� Lupin paused in his actions, the horny smile on his face growing in size. To hear such words from the cop was the best aphrodisiac ever discovered by man. Not that he needed anything like that. Not with the look Zenigata was giving him, or with that delicious body laid out before him like a table set for a feast.

�Don't worry Pops. Nothing short of an earthquake could stop me now.� He shifted slightly, moving into position. And pressed forward.

Zenigata gasped at the pressure. Time seemed to become real as colors in the night surrounding them, passing without mark. And suddenly, his body gave into the push, allowing entry.

What had felt intriguing to his fingers was decadent to the point of unbearable now. Lupin groaned, the sound drawn out, his complete length buried within the willing flesh.

In the early fall moon tide, both men paused, swallowed by the moment, neither moving, just being.

But Lupin couldn�t wait any longer. His body cried out for movement, for action. Anything save the still state they seemed locked in. Pulling out slightly, feeling the older mans body grasping about him was delicious.

Zenigata gasped aloud at the motion, nerves firing off signal to his brain, like small explosions. Turning his head to on side, the cop watched with almost a detached mind as his quick breaths turned in curling vapors. The night was chill, but his body was on fire.

The slow long thrusts began coming faster, the stokes shorter and more demanding. Each one adding to the building sensations. Leaning downward, Lupin ran his tongue along the larger mans sweating frame, the salt tingling on his taste buds.

A low cry escaped from Zenigata lips at the extra touch, the extra pleasure. Catching the thief�s head in his large hands, he dragged the man into a passionate kiss.

Hot breaths fanning against the others face, cries of pleasure muffled only slightly by the questing lips. The Inspector broke the kiss only slightly, mouth questing along the jaw line, along the thief�s sideburn to-

Lupin bucked, thrusting with sudden force that cause Zenigata to cry aloud in the ear he was feasting on, arching his back. The younger man was gasping, body trembling at the new added pleasure.

He wasn't sure how much more of this he could take. His body was on edge, Zenigata�s talented mouth that devoured his lobe spiking the tension higher.

�Lupin� harder�.please�.�

Zenigata grunted softly into Lupin�s ear, trying to catch his breath. But it had long been stolen by the thief. Thus far the only thing he delighted in having the man steal. Far back in his being, in places almost forgotten, he knew this was by all standard wrong.

But what did others standards matter to him? If this action meant he lost his job at Interpol, so be it. After all, only through the man that held him did the cop find reason to live. He knew, in the moment those eyes stared into his, that Lupin cared about him far more then anyone else in the world ever had.

And under it all- under all the worry, grief and fear, he was happy. In spite of it all, he was happy.

Lupin gave a slight moan at the words, the begging look on the cops want filled face.
Here he had needed the old man for so long, needed him to make each criminal act worth perusing, needed him for the thrill the chases brought. And at last the man needed him in return.

And he was more then willing to fulfill that need.

Pressing the back of his head to the earth, face to the jeweled sky, Zenigata moaned in response to each of the powerful thrusts as Lupin answered his pleads. Only the thought that Goemon and Jigen where in the darkness somewhere stifled his growing cries. Barely.

Lupin was gasping, panting, almost slamming into the cop. So close.. But he wasn't ready for this to end. No.

The thief wanted Zenigata to go first. Wanted to feel his body quake and clench.

The larger mans fingers dug in the sod, adding to the furrows from before as Lupin�s callused hand closed about him, stroking in time to the other movements. Zenigata arched, body thrusting upwards, seeking everything Lupin was willing to give.

The furrows became deepening holes as he gave up on holding sound in and allowed the cries of pleasure to break free.

So near it- Zenigata closed his eyes tight, mind questing to single out one sense only. Touch and touch only.

If he didn't soon� Lupin gritted his teeth, fighting back the wall that threatened to break. It wouldn�t take more then a few thrusts to end this. He stroked the hard length he held all the faster, aiming for one goal.

Zenigata hissed as Lupin played his flesh in an almost savage manner. He couldn�t hold back. He couldn't stop it if had wanted to. The cop bit down on his hand, fighting to keep in his moans and gasps as he went over the edge, body shuddering with the waves of ultimate pleasure

So- So tight! Lupin gasped in shock as the cops� body tensed around him, trembling, grasping, and pulsing. With lust hazed eyes he watched the moment, as the man under him reached the peak, body thrusting into his grip, face consumed in ecstasy.

Suddenly, Zenigata reached up, bearing the younger man downwards, till their lips met. But the kiss was short lived as Zenigata turned the mans head slightly, intent on his true purpose for the slight position change. The ear.

He bit. Hard.

Lupin gasped, the unexpected mix of pleasure and pain spelling the end for him. One last brutal thrust and he trembled, body straining as he quaked with the power of his release.

Both gasping for breath, they laid together, sweat slicked skin cooling quickly in the chill air.

�Lupin�..�

Lupin sighed and kissed lightly on Zenigata forehead, right where his brows furrowed.
�What's the matter? Not having second thoughts, are you? Cause it�s a bit late for that, in case you hadn't noticed.� He teased, but worry danced behind his dark eyes.

�It�s not that, you-�

�I'm a thief and you�re a cop. Even if this was only a one-wait, two time thing, I still enjoyed it old man.� Lupin was only getting all the more worried. Zenigata�s face darkened, the frown deepened.

�I didn't say I didn't, I-�

�Don't tell me you still want me to leave you here! No way in hell Pops, I'm-�

Now it was Lupin�s turn to be cut off as Zenigata gave a low growl and with the last of his strength almost shoved Lupin off him.

�You Were On My Foot!� he bellowed, grabbing at red jacket, dragging it up around his shoulders before turning his back to the stunned thief.

�I love you too Pops.�

�Shut up.�

Lupin chuckled, snuggling close behind the cop. �Good night you crab.�

�Not if you don't be quiet.� He barked back, but all the same, moved closer to Lupin and even allowed the man to wrap an arm around him.
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