apersistentinspector:

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[Lupin gave a cheeky grin and sat up to work off his own shirt as Zenigata turned around. No particular reason why, but if one was getting completely naked, it was only fair. Lupin tossed shirt and tie to the side and sat up a little higher to get his pants undone. As he did, something felt a little off that he couldn’t quite place.

But when he got it out in the open, well, THERE was his answer. His eyes grew wide. That was not the dick he was born with. Whoops. SHIT.]

Uhh…maybe we should…um…do this at another time…

[BECAUSE THE RING WASN’T WORKING WHY WASN’T IT GOING BACK TO NORMAL WTF.]

apersistentinspector:

[Oh, whoops. He’s down. He’s old and he’s down and hello Rodney. How are you doing tonight.]

O-oh?! What… what’s up? What’re you going to do?

[Lupin rolled his eyes and let his hands move upwards to undo the front of the inspector’s pants and tug down those boxers.]

What gets the job done~.

[He inched further down to lav a tongue along the very attentive member. Why, hello there, nice to see you again.]

derelictsoldier:

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It’s pretty useful, yeah. Taken a bit of practice but I’ve gotten the hang of it.

[He smirked back at her grin and stepped on into the bedroom first with her on his arm. Lupin didn’t want to think to critically on this. They should both be relaxed, after all. Foreplay was acceptable, as far as he knew, she hadn’t said anything against it.

Lupin wasn’t shallow when it came down to sex. He liked to make the person feel wanted and to enjoy themselves, even if they weren’t romantically involved with each other.  

He closed the door with his foot, a clawed toe nudging it shit just in case for any surprise visitors, which he doubted – but never too safe than sorry, right?

Now to start, he went to loosen and work off his tie, tossing it aside.]

Any preferences?

[Voice went down a notch, a low timber of a growl, suggestive.]

Brat Prince III

apersistentinspector:

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Lupin bit back a noise, not wanting to attract anyone else to this room in particular, feeling his ears heat up a bit more at the continued thrusts of fingers and now the large familiar hand around his member. The prince gave a swallow and rolled his hips just slightly into the grip, shuddering as a bit of wetness formed at the tip. When he could form some sorto f thought, he nodded his head rather quickly. “Yes, yes, gods.”

derelictsoldier:

[As he spoke in quite a soothing way too, she idly ran a hand through her hair. Pulled out the headband and roughly pulled it back into a ponytail. Easier to take care of.

She snort at the image of him in gloves.]

Claws ain’t a problem, no need to go through that. Just don’t be tearin me up excessively.

[His shuffling brought up another grin. It was funny how nervous he was. She really couldn’t see why.

Well. Maybe.]

Oh, right, yeh. Hm. Well

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It, uh, it starts to form when you’re getting ready to, yeah. but like I said, I can concentrate with the shift to make sure that doesn’t happen.

[Given he had had an embarrassing incident with someone important regarding that. Haa. He didn’t want to screw that up again. So Lupin nodded.]

I’ll remember to pull out. Easy enough. And no getting out of hand with the claws.

[He snickered a little. But now it was probably time to, er, get things started.]

Bedroom? 

[Lupin offered an arm with a wink.]