Lupin the Third Smuts

Jigen x Reader (Cigarettes)

~Cigarettes After Sex~

Top Jigen/Creampie/SMUT

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He laid on his back with his hat low over his eyes and a cigarette hanging from his bottom lip. You walk over to lift his hat up a little, he gasps and gets up, turns, and draws his gun on the couch, pointing it at you. A normal reaction of his of course. Then he realized it was only you and he lowered his gun, putting it back behind himself in his belt hesitantly. "Sorry I didn't know it was you." He said deeply. You scoffed walking around and sitting next to him on the couch and give him back his hat, you crossed your arms. He takes the hat sheepishly placing it back upon his head.

"Ever since we got out of that last place I've been more alert. You never know who's gonna attack you," He said taking the cigarette from his lips into his index and middle finger, he blew a drag of smoke with his head tipped up, "Believe me, I wouldn't try to shoot you." Crossing one leg over the other he placed the cigarette back into his lips again, you waft away the smoke from your face. "How come?" you coughed. He sat back with his arms behind his head, "Well, after about two or three heists, not once you've betray Lupin and the rest of us doll. Your a real charmer when it comes to distracting those guards to help the rest of us, shut down the security cameras."

You scoffed and rolled your eyes, "Usually that's something Fujiko has to do." Jigen frowned at the mentioned name, "She's a betraying liar, all she ever does is use her seductions to marry rich guys to take their money. At least that's her way of getting what she wants, when you could just trick a guy or get into their place and just take it for yourself. It's garbage." He sits up then and taps his cigarette to the side onto an white ash tray under a yellow lamp. You didn't say anything back, and he turned his head slightly peeping at you with one eye, as the other was hidden beneath the shadow of his brim.

"You're pretty cute I gotta admit, and you don't do the things Lupin's bitch does.--I like that in a woman." He exhaled some smoke out through his nose. "So what are you saying?" you sounded interested. The gunman takes the cigarette out again from his lips, "Japanese Sakura Blossom," You raised a brow, "Huh?" He smirked, "That's the perfume your wear everytime we're on a bank heist or we're stealin' something. Lupin mentioned the sweet scent earlier but automatically assumed it was Fujiko. I knew it was you all along." He puts out the cigarette into the white ash tray beside him and stands up, his hands slid into his pockets.

Looking down at the floor you felt your cheeks flush red, "I didn't want Lupin to know it was me anyways, not him in particular." The marksman turned his head over his shoulder, "Its for me isn't it? Japanese Sakura Blossom has a specific chemical to release dopamine. Of course that crap works quickly on Lupin. It's adorable really, doing all this to get my attention." He chuckled as he then walks back up to you. "I know you say your a misogynist so I thought trusting ya'll first was something I had to do" you shrugged. He chuckled and tipped his hat up, his eyes were still slightly shaded but visible.

"I've always wondered what your hands do besides havin' a quick draw of 0.3." You scratched the back of your neck turning beet red asking a little risque question to the gunman. He looks to you flustered and surprised, "Well--I..." You giggle slightly, "Why did you call me doll earlier by the way?" Jigen coughed and pushed his hat down over his eyes again timidly, "It's just a silly nickname for you...I guess?" He was acting weird now with a mix of excitement and anxiousness . You stood up facing him, and then tip his hat up again to see his dark eyes.

"You're a handsome marksman Jigen, I can't say it enough but, I deeply love you." You said quietly to him. He starred into your eyes a moment wanting to give in, his mind kept fighting back and fourth to give in to your charms or not. Then, you caressed the sides of his face and pull his head in slowly for a kiss. His lips attached to yours, he reached up and removed his hat from his head and wrapped his arms slowly around your waist. Sliding your hands through his dark black hair. The two of you gave in, kissing over and over again sweetly. He sighed softly with the tenderness of your presence.