Yawning I adjusted the police hat on my head. I'd gotten plenty of sleep but for some reason I was tired. I still had a job to do though so I finished my cup of coffee popped a mint in my mouth and left my dressing room.

I quickly made my way to the stage and walked out "Who's been a bad boy?" I said grinning at all the shouts and whistles. I surveyed the crowd as I walked to the front of the stage where a chair sat. I had another anonymous tonight so I was looking for possibilities, anyone who looked like they might have a cop fetish... well that was everyone. The only person that caught my eye was a blond with green eyes, giant eyebrows, and a sweater vest. He stuck out like an albino at a black convention... and that's why I never went to those, ever. But whatever I didn't have time to ponder what he was doing here. I had work to do.

With a grin I sat down in the chair with my elbows on my knees as I slid my gloved hands up my calves. Once my hands reached my knees I spun around in the chair so that I was straddling it with my back to the crowd. I turned to face them as I slid my hand up the side of my sparkling thigh to my ass before giving the cheek a firm smack that made me moan quietly.

That got the crowd going. They were screaming even louder as I leaned back so my back was on the seat of the chair, my head hanging off. I licked my lips as my hands slid up my torso to my neck and I lifted my legs in the air moving them in erotic ways to the music. As I did that I began unbuttoning my police top with one hand, my other hand tracing my face, neck and police hat. Once it was undone I put my legs down and sat up, pulling ht shirt off. My glitter covered skin shined in the light as I moved so that I was kneeling on the chair, facing the crowd.

The sweatered blond, I noticed, was watching me intently, his emerald eyes dark. Out of everyone there his stare was the most noticeable. It made shiver run up my spine as I began unbuttoning my police shorts. Slowly I slid them down before sitting down and kicking them off. Once they were off I blew the crowd a kiss and stood tipping my hat at them before strutting off stage.

I grabbed my robe putt it on, yawning, before walking back to my dressing room. The first thing I did was make another cup of coffee because damn I needed it. While it brewed I got dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. Yawing once more I grabbed the now ready coffee and began to drink it as I brushed my hair. When I finished the cup I ate another mint and walked out to the waiting room.

I almost started laughing when I saw the man from earlier sitting in the waiting room, embroidering. He really didn't belong here "Um excuse me. Have you seen anyone else around here? I'm looking for my client." I asked as I walked over to him, a hand on my hip.

Looking up from his embroidery Arthur replied "I am you client." a wave a disbelief washed over me . He just had to be kidding. He didn't seem like this type of guy but here he was and he sounded serious. I watched as he put what he was doing away and stood, straightening his sweater vest.

"Uh okay well my name's Gilbert." I said looking him up and down. This guy screamed British gentleman.

"Arthur." he replied.

"Nice to meet you Arthur." I replied "Follow me." and with that said I turned and walked down the other hall to my bedroom. I waited for him to go in before going in myself, shutting the door behind me. Once I shut the door I was slammed into it and kissed roughly. My eyes widened in shock as Arthur kissed me, I hadn't been expecting that. It seems like a lot of things were catching me off guard today, mainly about this man, Arthur. I began to kiss him back when his tongue pushed its way between mt lips and into my mouth. He tasted of tea and burnt scones, a strange combo he pulled off well, and I couldn't help the moan that left me as he ravished my mouth with his tongue, hands sliding under my shirt.

Arthur broke the kiss just when I ran out off air. Leaving me to pant softly as he stripped me of my shirt and pushed me onto my bed. He grinned at me his emerald eyes dark before he stripped me of my pants and boxers. Once I was stripped he knelt between my legs and undid his own pants. H pulled his cock out before moving my legs so that my knee's touched my chest. He looked me in the eye and slammed into me.

My back arched off the bed as a moan ripped from my throat. He just smirked and began to move, not pausing once. His pace was fast and hard he slammed in and out of me at a blinding rate. At one point I bit my hand to keep myself from moaning cause you know my voice is important but he wouldn't have that. First he slapped my ass making me gasp and let go of my flesh then took my hands and pinned them above my head, speeding up his thrusting all the while.

He thrust faster and faster, making me moan louder and louder until I came with final moan. Arthur came shortly after me, his searing essence filling my ass. I watched him pull out and sit beside me before my eyes closed and I fell into a deep sleep.

And chapter three is done! man that was harder to write then it should have been. I blame England. Ah whatever next one will be up in a week or so maybe two depends on my motivation.

Also Bender is Sailor Mars I swear to the god cake I'm working on your one-shot I'm about half way down with it.

Review or you shall Cholelithiasis cholecystits *stole disease from medical anatomy homework*