Lupin III Fan Fiction ❯ Love Potion Fujiko Mine ❯ Tactics ( Chapter 15 )

Love Potion Fujiko Mine

By Bekka Mouri-Hibiki

(Lupin isn't mine; he belongs to Mr. Monkey Punch. Zenigata returns from Cirkewwa and does some investigating of his own while the love potion affects Goemon and Fujiko. LEMON WARNING!!!)

Part Fifteen: Tactics

Zenigata picked up his knapsack, slung it over his shoulder then climbed out of the helicopter after it had landed back at Ggantija. He walked towards the tent the officers were using as base of operations. Faye was the first to look at him when he entered. " Oh good. You've returned. I can go back to my office now. "

" Who will be in charge while you're gone? " Zenigata asked.

" Sergeant Martin, " Faye pointed to a man about her age with dark brown hair and dressed in a grey suit. " He has been told that you are helping us on the behalf of ICPO. Frankly, he's about as thrilled about having you aboard as I am. Watch your step, Investigator. "

~Great. Now I have two people here that think I'm worthless, ~ Zenigata felt like a kicked dog. He had lost the file on the kidnappings and now he was in hostile company. He had a hard time catching Lupin but that was no reason for Faye and the other officer to think he was incompetent.

He stood up straight, remembering all the major cases he had solved as he chased Lupin. He had gotten several commendations for excellent police work even though it had been things that he had stumbled upon during the course of his pursuit of the master thief. He didn't understand why everyone had to hold it over his head that he hadn't caught the slippery little weasel.

~I'll make them forget all about that, ~ He told himself. ~They will be feasting on crow and humble pie when I break this case. ~

" Oh. You must be Zenigata; " Sergeant Martin had walked up behind him without him noticing.

Zenigata quickly turned around, " Yes I am. You must be Sergeant Martin. Investigator Camilleri Parlato told me you were in charge. "

" Yes, " Sgt. Martin nodded.

" I was doing some thinking while I was on the helicopter, " Zenigata started.

" Oh really? " Sgt. Martin arched an eyebrow. " What were you thinking about? "

" I want to investigate the temple for myself. I want to know what I'm dealing with, " Zenigata said.

" That temple has been investigated by Investigator Camilleri Parlato, several officers and myself. You possibly couldn't find anything more than we have found. We have not overlooked a single detail, " Sgt. Martin shook his head.

" Do you at least have a map of the temple I can look at? " Zenigata asked.

" We do, " Sgt. Martin motioned to a board with the map tacked to it towards the back of the tent. " You can look at it but please don't touch it. It had the location of every corpse that has been found in the temple marked on it and I don't want it messed up. "

" I promise I won't touch it, " Zenigata put his hands up.

" Good. I'll go with you in case you have any questions about it, " Sgt. Martin started to walk towards the map. Zenigata followed him, glancing around the tent as he walked. " We have a very tidy operation here. "

" Yes you do, " Zenigata nodded. " It looks just like a police station in here. "

" Trust me, " Sgt. Martin sighed. " I'd much rather be in a real police station that here. Ah, here we go. "

Zenigata looked ahead and found they were standing in front of the map. " Why are there different colored pins? "

" Those correlate to the day the bodies were found, " Sgt. Martin pointed to a desk close to the map. It was littered with paint markers and straight pins that were spread out on a piece of paper. " We've had to resort to painting the pins because we ran out of colors in the box. "

" Yikes, " Zenigata muttered. " What are those pins for? "

" Tomorrow's batch, " Sgt. Martin said gravely.

" You don't sound very sure of yourself, " Zenigata commented. " You might just catch the perpetrators tonight. "

" I doubt it, " Sgt. Martin said flatly.

Zenigata looked back at the map, noticing an area of the temple that wasn't littered with pins. It looked like a narrow passage of some sort. " What's so special about this place over here? "

" Oh. That's part of the catacombs under the temple. We have yet to find a body there, " Sgt. Martin pointed to three other passages. " There are these also but we have found nothing. The culprits seem to prefer dumping the bodies in the main temple. "

" I see. Is there any way to get into those catacombs from somewhere else? " Zenigata followed the paths with his eyes, mentally noting the directions they went in.

" They're all dead ends now. They did go much deeper and further out but they collapsed and are now blocked with rubble, " Sgt. Martin pointed to where the tunnels ended.

" Have they been checked thoroughly? " Zenigata glanced at Sgt. Martin.

" They've been gone through but they aren't worth our time. We check them as a precaution every time more bodies appear but no clues have ever been found, " Sgt. Martin looked at Zenigata. " Whoever is doing this is just dumping the bodies and hauling ass out of the temple before the knock out gas wears off. "

" Do you put officers in the temple? " Zenigata asked, returning his attention to the map.

" Yes but they get knocked out as well. We've had officers pass out then wake up looking at a dead man. It isn't very pleasant. "

" I assume it isn't. Have you thought about equipping your forces with gas masks? " Zenigata looked at Sgt. Martin again.

" Are you going to waste my whole day with these questions? " Sgt. Martin narrowed his eyes at Zenigata.

" You said you would answer my questions, " Zenigata reminded the sergeant.

" Yes I did but not a hundred of them, " Sgt. Martin retorted. " I have things I need to get finished. "

" I understand. If I have any more questions, I'll ask someone else. I won't bother you again; " Zenigata shrugged off his knapsack and set it on the ground as Sgt. Martin walked away. " Jerk, " He muttered as he took out a pencil and a sketch pad.

He looked at the map on the wall and scribbled out a rough rendition on the pad. He was no Da Vinci but the map was useable. He decided he would wait until he could slip off without being noticed and explore the catacombs on his own. There was something gnawing at his mind that made him believe the police were overlooking something big and he made up his mind he would find it.

" We'll just see who's incompetent around here, " He muttered as he pulled the map off the pad. He folded it up and put it in his jacket pocket. His stomach growled and he realized he hadn't eaten since breakfast. ~I wonder if I can get some boiling water around here? ~

**

" Hey, " Jigen nudged Lupin. " I just thought of something. "

Lupin didn't move the newspaper. He had been reading it since he returned from his walk but hadn't put the headphones back on. " What is it Jigen? "

Jigen folded down one corner of the paper so he could look at Lupin. " Don't forget that guys have been dying from using that shit Fujiko spilled on Goemon. Aren't you the least bit worried? "

" I know that guys have been dying, " Lupin muttered. " But she spilled it on him. As far as we can tell, he didn't consume it. "

" You have a point, " Jigen nodded. " But this seems like some strong stuff if Goemon and Fujiko are acting like they are. You should hear this. "

" I don't want to, " Lupin flipped the corner of the paper back up.

" Have it your way, " Jigen shrugged. " When are we going in anyway? I know you took the bombs back from Goemon so all he has is that sword. "

" Once it gets dark. Don't forget we're here for Fujiko first and the money second, " Lupin reached around the paper to drop his cigarette out the window.

" What about those other girls? " Jigen asked.

" Somebody has to help us carry the money, right? " Lupin was blasé with his answer. " We'll just give them all a tiny cut of the take. I'm pretty sure some of them will be quite happy with that. "

" I mean how are we going to get them out? " Jigen was getting frustrated.

" Simple. Once we have gotten inside and taken care of the defenses, you'll commandeer the van and meet us at the other end of the tunnel. By the time we get there, we'll have all the money and all the women, " Lupin explained from behind the paper.

" I guess I'll have to follow the tracking devices to the other end of the tunnel, huh? " Jigen got a cigarette out of his jacket and lit it.

Lupin folded the paper down and smirked, " Bingo. "

" Whoa shit! Speaking of bingo, " Jigen sat up in his seat a little straighter and turned up the volume on the receiver.

Lupin dropped the paper and grabbed up his headphones. " What? What is it? "

" We really should take this to somewhere a little more private, " Goemon sounded like he was panting for air.

" I have a room, " Fujiko was panting too. " Let's go there. "

" That sounds good, " Goemon replied then the sounds of some heavy duty kissing could be heard.

" Holy shit! " Lupin screamed. " Why didn't you tell me what was going on? "

" I knew you'd get pissed off, " Jigen muttered around his cigarette.

" When did this start? " Lupin glared at Jigen. In the headphones, he could hear Fujiko asking someone how to get back to her room.

" While you were gone when they started making out and then you said didn't want to hear it, " Jigen shrugged. " It seems that potion really is some powerful shit to get Goemon that loosened up. "

Lupin let out a long whine then slammed the back of his head into the headrest. " Damn it! Goemon is going to screw my girlfriend! "

" Come on. You knew it was bound to happen especially if Goemon got some of that potion somehow, " Jigen countered as he took his cigarette out of his mouth. " It's too late to get mad now. If you should be mad at anyone it should be yourself for sending him in there. "

" That's not it, " Lupin slammed his head back again. " Fuckety fuck fuck FUCK! "

" Then what is it? Why are you so damn pissed off about this? " Jigen was thoroughly puzzled. " You're the one that said Fujiko should help him out! "

" I know but that's not why I'm pissed! " Lupin shook his head.

" Then what the fuck is it? " Jigen looked like he was about ready to strangle Lupin if he didn't get a sensible answer.

" I knew I should have put a camera on him, " Lupin grumbled.

Jigen could do nothing but stare at Lupin and utter four words. " You filthy little pervert. "

Lupin shrugged, " Maybe I am. "

" You are one sick bastard. At least all I do is look at those girlie magazines, " Jigen shook his head

" Are you going to take your headphones off then? " Lupin arched an eyebrow.

" Hell no, " Jigen jammed his cigarette back in the corner of his mouth. " I want to make sure Fujiko doesn't try to talk Goemon into betraying us. She is going to have him in a pretty vulnerable spot. "

" Make all the excuses you want, " Lupin muttered as he got a cigarette of his own. " One thing is for certain. All of us are screwed if she finds that transmitter I put on him. "

" Where did you put that thing anyway? " Jigen tipped his hat back a little so Lupin could see his narrowed eyes.

Lupin smirked, " Zantetsuken. "

**

(Lemon content past this point)

Fujiko had barely got the door to her room open when Goemon wrapped his arms around her from behind, kissing the side of her neck. Once they were inside, he kicked the door shut behind them. He held her close, Zantetsuken still clutched in his left hand as his right roamed all over her stomach and chest. She arched back against him, placing her hands over his.

" Are you ever going to put that thing down? " She murmured in his ear as she glided her fingers over Zantetsuken's handle.

" Be patient, " He replied huskily.

Fujiko turned to face him, staring deep into his dark eyes. He hooked a finger under her chin and tilted it up a bit, taking her lips in another deep kiss. She put her hands on his face as they tasted one another, their tongues locked in a gentle battle. He pressed his body closer to hers, his arousal obvious against her stomach.

They broke for air, Fujiko sliding her hands inside of his kimono and stroked his chest. He kissed her forehead as she ran her fingers over his nipples, rubbing the small of her back with his right hand. " I'm dying. I need you, " She whispered as she placed tiny kisses on the flesh that was exposed.

Goemon leaned over her shoulder, untying one of the knots that held her gown on with his teeth. He trailed hot kisses up her neck to her ear before moving to the other shoulder and repeating the process. He stepped away just enough to let the gossamer fabric slide to the floor and pool around Fujiko's feet.

He stepped back some more to look at her. " Exquisite, " He whispered as he let his eyes glide along her sleek form. Her skimpy undergarments were the only things still keeping her from being completely naked.

" My turn, " She whispered as she slid her hands to his shoulders, easing his kimono off of first one then the other. " You're going to have to let that sword go if you want me to continue. "

He propped Zantetsuken up against the nightstand. " It will be fine there, " He said.

" I don't think anyone will take it, " Fujiko purred as she slowly removed the rest of his kimono. She looked him over and smiled. " You look great, " She murmured.

Goemon didn't respond with words. Instead, he scooped Fujiko up and carried her to the bed. He hooked his fingers in her bra straps and pulled them from her shoulders. Fujiko put a hand up to stop him. " What's wrong? " He appeared to be a little confused.

" Let me, " Fujiko felt for the hooks that held the bra closed and found it hooked in the front. She unhooked the first two hooks and gave Goemon an enticing look.

" Ah. I see, " He muttered and finished opening the garment.

" How many times have you done this? " Fujiko blurted out then blushed. She hadn't meant to ask him such a personal question but it just sort of came out.

He looked at Fujiko and narrowed his eyes. She looked like she was scared that he would take offense to the question but she did look like she was ashamed she had asked. He softened his expression and blushed a bit. " Just a few times. I'm not the Don Juan like Lupin tries to be. "

Fujiko placed a hand on Goemon's cheek. " It's okay. It just shows you're more of a gentleman. "

" Do you believe so? " Goemon arched an eyebrow. Fujiko nodded as he moved over her, his hair falling down towards her and tickling her face. He took her lips in his again, kissing her languidly as his left hand roamed all over her chest.

She had to pull away to let out a gasp when he touched one of her nipples. He stroked it softly but each touch stoked the fire in her belly to new heights. ~The potion must have been in that drink, ~ the thought slid across her mind. ~Everything seems amplified ten times over… and there's no way in Hell Goemon would be doing this otherwise. ~

Fujiko's thoughts were derailed when Goemon licked a trail from her chin to the nipple he hadn't touched. After flicking it a couple of times with his tongue, he started to suck at it. She felt the hand he had been using on her nipple slip down her stomach and in between her legs. She moaned, her heart drumming in her ears as he caressed her clitoris through the thin fabric.

" Please… " Fujiko panted. "Please… let's do it now. "

Goemon rose up from her chest and nodded. He pulled her panties off and threw them in the floor. He removed his loincloth next, throwing it in the floor as well. Fujiko spread her legs open and he moved to kneel between them. " Are you sure you're ready? " He asked as he spread her folds open with two fingers.

" Yes. I've never been more ready, " Fujiko murmured as Goemon slipped his fingers into her, stroking her aching core. He fingered her until she thought she was going to come from it alone. " Put it in now, " She gasped.

" As you wish, " Goemon pulled his fingers out and lifted her legs, guiding them around his hips. He placed his tip at her opening and took a slow breath in as he moved forward.

Fujiko gasped as he pushed into her. He let out the breath he had been holding once he was completely inside. He moved slowly at first, each thrust going deep into Fujiko. " Oh yes, " She whispered. " That's so good. "

" You feel wonderful, " Goemon murmured as he continued to move. He leaned forward, increasing the force of his thrusts. Fujiko started to move with him, their bodies quickly falling into a primal rhythm. He grabbed her right hand in his left and held it as they writhed in ecstasy for what seemed like a sweet eternity.

Fujiko's breathing became faster, her hips moving harder against Goemon. He moved to match her, pumping into her as he felt himself start to near the edge. He willed himself to hold back until Fujiko started to climax and grit his teeth as he continued to thrust. Her grip on his hand tightened and her cries increased as she begged him to keep going.

She rose up from the bed, letting go of his hand before grasping onto his shoulders. " Oh my God! " She cried out as her core tightened and went into spasms. He could feel her fingernails digging into his skin but wasn't in the right state of mind to stop her.

" Fujiko! " Goemon gasped, his climax washing over him like a flood. Fujiko rose up and took his lips in hers, kissing him as they rode out each wave of pleasure together. She continued to kiss his face and neck as they came back to themselves, her grip on his shoulders loosening. He kissed her on the forehead before easing out of her.

She let her hands fall away as he moved off of her and lay down next to her. He put an arm around her and pulled her close, sliding his other arm under her head. Fujiko hesitated for a moment before slipping her arms around Goemon. They remained silent for a long time, neither quite sure what to say.

Fujiko pillowed her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She analyzed and reanalyzed the situation but the only answer she could come up with was the potion had been in the drink she had spilled. She decided the drug had been absorbed through his skin but hoped it was not enough of it to do anything horrible to him. She didn't know if he would be okay when he realized what they had done though.

" Goemon? " She finally spoke but he didn't answer. She put her ear back to his chest and found he was breathing like he was asleep. " I guess I'll have to ask you later then, " She muttered.

(Lemon content over)

**

" Come on, Lupin. You said you'd help me out, " Jigen said.

" No I didn't, " Lupin shook his head.

" Please? I'm dying here! " Jigen's tone was getting hostile.

" I said no! " Lupin shouted.

" Jerk, " Jigen muttered.

" Do it yourself! You're the one who wanted the damn crossword puzzle, " Lupin didn't stop reading the comics section. The headphones were on the dash and the audio receiver was off because the batteries died shortly after Goemon had set Zantetsuken down. Lupin had torn the car apart looking for more before realizing he had left them back at the hotel in Cirkewwa. " You wanted the damn thing so you do it. "

" I just need the answer for this one and then I'll leave you alone, " Jigen pointed at the puzzle. " I can't figure it out. "

Lupin snatched the puzzle away. " What number is it? "

" Twenty, " Jigen said.

" Let's see, " Lupin read the clue. " 'A kind of haircut or carpet'. "

" I tried 'Berber' but there's only four squares, " Jigen shrugged.

" 'Berber' isn't a kind of haircut, " Lupin eyed Jigen's long hair. " But then again, I don't expect you to know anything about haircuts. "

" Hey! " Jigen sounded insulted. " I keep it trimmed. "

" What kind of carpet and haircut has the same name? " Lupin looked at the puzzled again. He heard a sound like someone trying not to laugh and glanced at Jigen, who was grinning like the cat that ate the canary. " Very funny… get your damn puzzle out of my face before I burn it. "

Jigen took the puzzle back and chuckled as he scribbled 'shag' in the spaces.