#ticklishmen

Very around his neck! :D There are also a couple of gifs of him getting tickled under the arms/back by Anthony Mackie, but I don't have the links saved, sorry!!

Because he gave their treasure to Fujiko...again. Warnings for language.

"Are you telling us that you gave the treasure to Fujiko…again?!" 

"Well," Lupin turned away from his partners and rubbed the back of his head. "She did ask nicely!"

"She asked nicely?" Goemon mocked. "That was three million dollars, Lupin! Did you get away with something more expensive? A treasure map? Please tell me that you didn't come back to us empty handed."

Lupin giggled nervously with a shrug. His partners deflated as they accepted that, yet again, Fujiko had duped their boss and friend into giving away not only Lupin's share, but theirs too. The anger set in as they gave each other a knowing glance. 

Jigen asked, "So how are you gonna make up for it this time?"

"Aw come on guys!" Lupin took a step back, and they stepped forward. His nervous grin grew. "You know I pull through in the end! I already have plans for another heist now that Fujiko is running out of the country-"

"On the flight we were supposed to be on I'm sure," Jigen grumbled. 

"-and it's gonna be a huge payout! All we gotta do is plan it out, get some supplies, pay off an informant, and we'll be leaving with pockets full of gold!" He threw out his hands, hoping the sell worked. 

"...So we start over from the beginning…" Jigen started.

"But this time completely broke with the police aware that we are in the area," Goemon finished. 

Lupin had not sold the idea.

He found himself protesting as they manhandled him to the ground and laid on either arm on both sides. "Guys guys GUYS wait, wait! We can talk this over like adults! Wait NO NO NOT THAT!" His entire body seized.

Jigen was digging into an exposed armpit while Goemon was on the other side doing the same. They had had enough and retaliation was in order. 

"No NOHO no guhuhuhuys! Stahahap! NAHAT tihihickles! Nohoho tihihihickling! Iihi'm saHAHARRY! GUYS! NahahAHAHAT FAIR!" Lupin couldn't stop giggling for the life of him. He knew that he was screwed and couldn't hold still, squirming from side to side and accidentally encouraging his partners to explore whatever side was facing them. 

"Was it fair to give all of our money to a woman who uses you because you let her?" It was hard to tell if Jigen was teasing or not. Unlike the very ticklish thief, his ticklers were rightfully annoyed and out for blood.

Or, well, laughs. 

"ShihihiHEEEEET!" Giggling turned into squeals as their new target became Lupin's tummy. "NOT THERE NAHAHAT THAHAHAHAT! I'M SAHAHARRY!" 

"You will be," Goemon promised. He was skillfully gliding his fingers over the shirt material under Lupin's jacket, going in circles around his navel. He kept following it as Lupin squirmed and yelled apologies, and when the shirt rode up he had no qualms about sticking the hand under and getting bare skin.

"NAHAHAHA! GOEHEHEHEEE! GAHAHAHAYS! AHA! HAhahahaHEE! GET OUT OF THERE! NahaHAT THEHEHERE! GOHAHAHA! STAHAHAAAA!" He was already going into hysteria. His legs started to kick about wildly, and each one was held down by Jigen and Goemon's own legs. Lupin was fully pinned and helpless. 

Jigen was still poking around the pit, having given up on trying to get Lupin's neck. The thief had already licked his hand and was actively trying to bite his beard. So, Jigen let Goemon get his tummy and opted to stay around the armpit and rib area to keep Lupin cackling. "For each million we lost tonight Lupin, you're laughing for ten minutes."

"NOHOHOHOHO!"

"YES! I want to hear you apologizing. You have given that woman millions of our rightfully stolen money!"

"You mehehean MY mohohonehehehy! MY heheheists!"

"With OUR help," Goemon stuck his finger into the belly button and decided that he enjoyed hearing Lupin screech and squeal. He would stay here until he saw tears. 

"Bros before hoes, man," Jigen said in disappointment. 

"AHAHASSHOHOHOLES!"

"Now that's rich, insulting your partners after coming back empty handed."

"FUCK, FAHACK! AHAHAHA! SAHAHAHARREHEHEHAHA! SAHAHA! SAHAHARRY AHA! GAHAHAHA!"

 Jigen tipped his hat back and leaned his face into the crook of Lupin's neck to blow a giant raspberry. 

"WAAAAAAAH I'M SAHAHAHARRY! STAHAHAHAP! IHIHI'M SAHAHAHARRYYYY!" Lupin's face had turned red long before now, but tears were leaking from the corners of his eyes. He craned his neck until Goemon had the terrible idea of also sticking his face into Lupin's neck to blow raspberries with Jigen. They had to use one arm each to keep Lupin's pinned down, using their free hands to pinch and scribble all over the very ticklish torso. They took turns digging into the belly button, they coordinated hip attacks, they wriggled fingers up Lupin's shirt to attack his bare ribs and pits. They took turns blowing raspberries into his neck, blowing into his ears, nibbling at any spot they could reach. Jigen used beard nuzzles to make his partner squeal. 

Lupin, unable to move an inch at this point, pointed his face to the ceiling and unleashed a hysteric screech as they latched onto his bare tummy for the remaining ten minutes he had. He did it again, and hiccupped through sobbing guffaws. They were going to tickle him to death. This was it. The great Lupin the Third, killed by his own partners. Every enemy would rejoice, Fujiko would be sad she couldn't tag along with Jigen and Goemon, Zenigata might be out for their blood before he dies a similar ticklish fate.

Lupin laughed and laughed, harder than he did in any tickle machine, because only his partners knew his worst tickle spots. The half hour felt like an eternity. Jigen periodically glanced at his watch to keep time and called Goemon off when it was up. 

Lupin couldn't stop giggling even as his arms were freed, and he snuggled into Goemon's chest because Jigen was already trying to stand up to polish his guns.