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“I'm fed up with this!” Sonoko exclaimed. “Kudo is back. You 2 just started talking again.” She pointed back and forth between Shinichi and Ran. “We need to do something about this disconnect.”
“What disconnect?” Shinichi asked, looking confused.
Sonoko looked at him like he was an idiot. “You just made an inside joke that I'm not even sure Ran fully got.” She said blatantly.
Embarrassed, Shinichi rubbed the back of his head.
“Fear not! I have a solution. We should have a party!” Sonoko excitedly suggested. “It would just be Ran, you, and me. Well…” Her eyes narrowed. “You could invite your Osakan friend and anyone else you want to deepen bonds with that knows about your stint as a midget.”
Shinichi sighed, “I don't really get a say in this, do I?” Sonoko had always bulldozed her way through any opposition. It was best to just give in and deal with the consequences as they came.
“Nope!” Sonoko chirped.
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They had all ended up at Shinichi’s place. Sonoko had brought out a suspicious amount of alcohol. Despite minor protests from the more law-abiding members of the group everyone had ended up with a cup. No one was going to leave this place until tomorrow.
Which was fine, Shinichi had enough guest rooms, blankets, and couches to accommodate everyone.
Sonoko had a calculating look in her eye. By the time everyone was on their 3rd drink she launched her plan. As Sonoko, Ran, Hattori, and Shinichi sat on the floor around a low table. Sonoko announced “Let's play never have I ever!” A small groan rose out of Shinichi and Hattori. “None of that we're deepening bonds right now.”
They sat around in silence thinking for a second and waiting for someone else to go first. “Jeez, I have to do everything around here…” Sonoko started.
It was all simple questions, nothing too crazy just trying to learn more and catch up on each other's lives. Then Hattori said something to piss Sonoko off. Shinichi blames the alcohol.
Sonoko glared at Hattori, “Never have I ever pined after someone so blatantly in reach for years.” She pointed out.
Ran and Shinichi looked sheepishly at each other caught in the cross fire. Hattori, Ran, and Shinichi took a drink.
Hattori blushed a deep red, “Oh, yeah? Never have I ever pined after Kaitou KID.” It was an unfair, low blow, directed at Sonoko just to make her drink. Shinichi and Ran blushed faintly and took a drink.
That seemed to break them out of their fight. “What really?!” Sonoko exclaimed. She rounded on Shinichi. "I'll get to you in a second.” Before turning back to Ran. “Ran, when did you?”
Ran blushed, “On the air ship. He had dressed up as Shinichi. I thought for a solid amount of time that Shinichi had disappeared to become a phantom thief.” She said in a rush. “I no longer think about him like that.” She finished.
Sonoko seemed disappointed that she did not have a fellow fan girl. She looked at Shinichi expectantly, clearly waiting for a similar story.
Shinichi shifted. He needed to decide right now what to say. He could lie but tonight was about the truth.
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Shinichi darted down the hallway, heart in his throat. As he turned the corner out of the corner of his eye he saw a white blur tearing after him. The figure was absurdly quiet for how fast it was moving. Shinichi had to keep moving. One of his biggest secrets had been discovered. Where was the task force when he needed them? He could delay this if there was at least one member nearby.
A warm body was pressed up against his back. Strong arms pinned his arms to Shinichi sides. He had been caught by Kaitou KID.
A low chuckle rang out by his ear. “I normally don’t do the chasing. But this seemed worth it.”
“I don't know what you're talking about.” Shinichi denied fervently.
“I've seen the way you look at me.” KID purred. “I want you to know it's mutual.” A hand roamed down Shinichi’s side. His breath hitched.
Shinichi was flipped around and crowded up against a wall. KID's eyes were burning into him. “I can't give you much more than liaisons in dark corners…” KID trailed off a fragile tone licked at the edges of his voice. The soft admission ghosted over Shinichi’s face.
Unable to stand it anymore Shinichi leaned forward and kissed him.
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Shinichi sighed and put his head in his hand, “I'm a bi man. I have eyes.” He groused.
Peeking up everyone was looking at him with shock. “What? I didn’t say anything too crazy?” Shinichi glared defensively.
“But he’s a criminal?” Hattori was the first to say something.
“So, Sonoko is allowed to like a criminal, but I’m not. The double standards here are crazy.” Shinichi joked.
“You’re a detective!” Hattori accused.
Shinichi shrugged, looking away.
“I didn't know you knew how to have fun!” Sonoko said excitedly. To Hattori she reasoned, “You can’t even fathom the charms of Kaitou KID. A mysterious gentleman is just so.” She cut herself off with a longing sigh.
Shinichi held in a disbelieving snort. Gentleman. How absurd.
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Shinichi woke up groggy. He is at a heist. The room came into focus, he was at a heist. Now he was laying on a bed somewhere. Shinichi blinked a couple more times and attempted to rub his face. Clink. The sound of metal rang against the air. His hand did not reach his face.
Inspecting what had stopped him, he found fuzzy pink handcuffs binding his arms above his head. Shinichi moved to get a better look and abruptly stopped at the feeling of soft lace brushing his skin. His clothes had not felt like that before.
He glanced down. Face erupting into red when he processed what he was wearing. He was in some sort of lacy maid outfit. It was definitely more see through then not. He collapsed back on to the bed. This had Kaitou KID written all over it.
The door smoothly slid open. Shinichi had an out of body experience as Kudo Shinichi walked through the door frame. Causal as ever he locked all of the locks on the door. He turned around, shark-like grin on his face.
“Do you like the room?” KID said in Shinichi’s voice. “The owner of the venue was just so worried about a detective going home so far away.” He reiterated switching to the owner’s more feminine voice half way through. A chill ran down Shinichi’s spine. It was utterly unnerving to watch yourself like this.
Shinichi shook himself and glared because he may be in pink handcuffs and a maid outfit but he was never going to back down.
“Don’t look at me like that.” He sauntered to the foot of the bed. “Unless you preferred the supply closets?” He continued teasingly.
“I don’t like that you used my face.” Shinichi retorted. “Or my replacement clothes.”
“It was necessary. I can’t have you mysteriously disappear every heist or they’ll get suspicious.” KID snapped his fingers and in a puff of smoke Kudo Shinichi was gone. In his place was the white clad thief. “Better?” He teased.
“I’m sure the sexy maid outfit was all that you had at the time for too?” Shinichi retorted sarcastically.
“I just thought it would look so good on you I couldn’t resist.” KID said in his own voice. Grin spreading over his face. “I’m excited to see what you look like riding me, too.” KID continued eyeing him lasciviously. “Of course you don’t have to.” He lied, fluttering his eyes.
Shinichi knew that look. If he said no here the outfit would haunt their encounters from now on. Until KID got exactly what he wanted.
“You’re such an asshole.” Shinichi complained. KID’s grin widened unaffected. “Pervert.” Shinichi looked away pouting. “Not gentlemanly at all.”
“You wound me, Meitantei.” KID said not even bothering to act hurt. “We all know that my gentlemanliness was the reason this started. Not the way I look in a suit.” He taunted, eyes darkening.
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Sonoko took on a more conspiring tone when she said, “Do you also want to catch him for yourself?”
Shinichi smirked, “If I catch him fair and square he’s going to jail.” He lied to everyone including himself.
Hattori relaxed slightly. Sonoko seemed disappointed. A small bump came from the upstairs.
Hattori, ever observant, said, “What was that?”
Shinichi sighed, “An errant cat sometimes comes through the window upstairs. It doesn’t do any harm, just likes to be inside for a bit.” He sniffed divisively as if it was barely tolerable.
They seemed to accept that answer and went back to their game.
Ran's mouth was pressed into a thin line. She was looking at him suspiciously. Very casually she called his bluff. “Never have I ever handcuffed Kaitou KID.”
Red spread over Shinichi's face as he took a drink. “Why isn't he in custody, Shinichi?”
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KID slammed into him from behind. Cock harshly bullying Shinichi’s prostate. The chains of the handcuffs cut into his neck, choking Shinichi slightly.
Shinichi had slapped them on KID to illustrate a point. KID had been letting his guard down around Shinichi. It seems he took offense to the accusation.
KID gripped Shinichi's shoulders. The chain of the handcuffs taught on his neck. Effectively cutting off Shinichi’s breath every time KID slammed into him.
Shinichi let out a weak choked moan. He could feel his orgasm building. KID moved his hands backwards, cutting off all air to Shinichi’s lungs.
An earth shattering orgasm erupted out of Shinichi. The world went white. He lost strength in his legs. Suddenly he could breathe again. Shinichi was greedily sucking in air as KID lifted him up and impaled Shinichi on his dick. Soon after, Shinichi felt KID finish inside him.
Unable to hold himself up, Shinichi found himself kneeling on the floor. The position caused the fluids of the night to leak out and off of him.
Shinichi rubbed his neck, he could still feel the imprint of the chain biting against it. He glared up at Kaitou KID. KID leered down at him handcuff free. He didn't even have the decency to appear rumpled from the encounter.
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“It takes more than handcuffs to take him into custody.” Shinichi grumbled, rubbing his throat at the memory. Shinichi paused, he needed to divert this conversion. What could he possibly say? He looked over at Ran. Maybe some pay back was in order.
“Never have I ever fallen for a classmate of the same gender.” Shinichi said teasingly.
Ran erupted into red and mumbled, “Rude. Just rude.” She took a drink.
“What?! Who?” Sonoko screeched, very effectively falling for the diversion. “And how did he know before me?” She looked between them.
“I’m a detective.” Shinichi offered.
Sonoko snorted, disbelieving. “You didn’t know Ran liked you for years.”
“I’m actually pretty observant when it doesn't involve me.” Shinichi said blandly.
Sonoko rolled her eyes then rounded back on Ran, “Who is it?” She continued excitedly.
“I don’t really want to say yet.” Ran’s eyes were downcast, uncomfortable with the attention.
“For what it’s worth. I think she likes you back.” Shinichi offered feeling bad for bringing this up.
Ran shot him a small smile.
“Alright enough with the romance.” Hattori said. Both Ran and Sonoko looked at him. He was not getting out of this, but it was his turn. They let him speak. “Never have I ever...” Hattori sighed and tried to come up with something, “Gone sky diving?” He finished weakly.
Sonoko took a drink. Shinichi paused thinking, then took a drink.
Ran looked at Sonoko curiously, “You hate things like that.”
“There was a boy. He was a sky diving instructor. I couldn’t resist being in his arms as we plummeted to the earth. It sounded so romantic at the time. I am never doing that again.” She reminisced.
Sonoko looked at Shinichi, “Is it Hawaii again?”
“No, I was thrown out of a blimp before and I’ve jumped off buildings with a parachute. I’m not sure if that counts.” Shinichi replied thoughtfully.
Both Sonoko and Ran’s face darkened as they remembered Conan being thrown out of the blimp. “I don’t know if that counts either.” Hattori said awkwardly.
“Moving on from the random trauma that is Shinichi’s life.” Sonoko joked, “Never have I ever given or received a blow job.” Sonoko said definitely starting to feel the alcohol.
Hattori squawked red faced. “Sonoko!” Ran chided.
“What? I just wanted to know how far Hattori and Kazuha have gotten! And I've done all the cute beginnings of a relationship stuff.” Sonoko defended herself.
Very slowly Shinichi took a drink.
“Kudo!” Hattori accused, scandalized.
“Oh my god! Oh my god!” Sonoko chattered slightly broken at the new information.
Ran was once more reading him like an open book. “Which one was it?” She inquired.
Shinichi blushed and mumbled something intelligible. There was a continued silence clearly waiting for the answer. His blush deepened, “Both.”
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KID pushed Shinichi up against the wall, kissing him fervently. Panting KID broke the kiss “Sorry, not much time tonight.” He said before diving back in, attempting to drown himself in Shinichi. It had been too long since they had last seen each other.
From Shinichi calculations they had about 10 minutes. He could work with that. He broke the kiss and slid down the wall. “Meitantei?” KID sounded startled. Shinichi undid KID’s pants, taking great care with the zipper. In less than a minute KID’s cock sprang out of his pants.
Shinichi took it in his hand and licked it from the base to the tip. KID took a very measured breath. Taking KID fully into his mouth Shinichi bobbed trying to remember what felt the best. “I thought I said we didn’t have very long today.” KID breathed out, measuredly.
Shinichi drew back and goaded him, “Then focus.” Shinichi's lips were once more around his cock.
KID braced himself against the wall as Shinichi did his best to increase the pace. KID was heavy in his mouth. He curled his tongue around it trying to create a new sensation.
“Shinichi,” KID's voice was rough, “if you want me to finish before they get here you're going to have to let me take control.”
His hand softly carded through Shinichi’s hair. “Nod if you're okay with that.”
Shinichi nodded mouth still full. A slight feral edge crept on to KID's face. “Good. Relax your throat and scream if you want me to stop.”
The gentle hand on his head fisted into his hair and KID thrusted into his throat.
It felt so different from when he was in control. Shinichi felt every inch of it as it pushed against the roof of his mouth. It left a trail of sensation as he pushed further in.
KID moved faster than Shinichi could have by himself. Involuntary tears gathered in his eyes as KID rammed the back of his throat. Breathing in between thrusts became harder as KID's pace became more erratic. Desperate panting filled the room.
The zipper rattled against Shinichi's chin as he finished down his throat. The cock twitched inside of him as it spent its last. Throat sore and used, he pulled himself off of KID.
A gloved hand raked softly in Shinichi’s hair while another cupped his cheek. Shinichi leaned into the comfort, catching his breath.
“You did so well.” KID's smooth voice washed over him.
There was a commotion down the hall. Time was definitely up. A handkerchief was pressed into Shinichi’s hands as KID made his way to the window.
Horsley Shinichi called after him, “We don’t have to just meet at heists. My door is open for you.”
Later that night there was movement by his bedroom window. Perched under the glow of the full moon was KID. “I’ve come to return the favor, Meitantei~”
“I said my door, KID.”
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“Who?!” Sonoko belted out.
“It had to have happened recently. You only go back from being pint sized half a year ago.” Hattori reasoned out. “Unless… It happened while you were Conan.” Hattori finished horrified. A thump came from upstairs. It sounded almost exactly like a book hitting the floor.
Shinichi hesitated for a second, weighing the pros and cons of confirming or denying. On one hand, it would be funny to see his reaction. On the other he probably shouldn’t insinuate that his partner is a pedophile.
Giving in to what is correct, Shinichi said, “No, it didn’t happen while I was Conan. You can stop looking at me horrified.”
“Is it someone I know?” Sonoko looked ready to jump over the table and shake him into answering.
“I don’t know who you know? I can neither confirm nor deny.” Shinichi evaded. He was not about to willingly tell any one that he had had liaisons with Kaitou KID.
“Ran, make him tell me.” Sonoko pleaded to the one person in the room that could make him do almost anything.
Ran waved her off then said, “Never have I ever kissed someone.” She was looking at Hattori. Sonoko pouted a little but let it go.
Hattori, Shinichi, and Sonoko took a drink.
“HA! so you have kissed Kazuha!” Sonoko declared.
Hattori looked away and mumbled, “It wasn’t her.”
“What do you mean? Who else would you have kissed?!” Sonoko was entirely too invested in the relationships around her to not know if Hattori had dated someone else.
“I thought it was her but it wasn’t.” Hattori bemoaned into his hands.
“It’s okay.” Shinichi said, patting his shoulder. “We’ve all been there with KID.”
“What do you mean, we've all been there with KID?!” Sonoko looked around in despair. “How many of you have kissed Kaitou KID?!” Sonoko was upset. Shinichi and Ran did not make eye contact with her. “You just never have I ever-ed kissed someone.” She accused Ran.
“We didn’t actually kiss. He was dressed as Shinichi at the time.” Ran corrected, still not making eye contact. “We did get very close though.”
Sonoko deflated. “What about you, Shinichi? Who did the great Kaitou KID dress as to fool you?” She asked without much energy.
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The heist was being held at an old manner. Shinichi waited in what could only be a guest bedroom with one window. This was the escape route. After pouring over the floor plans and some method acting he had surmised that this was the window Kaitou KID would escape from.
Shinichi leaned against the window and waited. KID would be there in approximately
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1 Shinichi flicked up his watch.
The door flew open. KID darted through the door. And froze when he saw Shinichi. Shinichi smiled lackadaisically. The door shut behind KID
“Fancy seeing you here, Meitantei.” KID purred. They had decided to stop the trysts at heists because while fun they were really high risk low reward. There was also a small part of both of them that missed the thrill of the chase.
The sound of footsteps ran by the door. Chasing an invisible thief in the hallway. “Nowhere to run, KID.” Shinichi taunted.
A smoke bomb exploded directly in front of Shinichi blocking the view of the whole room. Shinichi felt heat and the familiar fabric of KID’s gloves press against him.
When the smoke cleared Shinichi found his arms pinned above his head and KID's knee between his legs. Heat almost instinctively curled in his stomach at the proximity alone.
Using his free hand KID traced a line up Shinichi’s throat. KID leaned in “I'll always run into your arms.” The admission ghosted across Shinichi’s lips before KID brought him to a searing kiss.
Shinichi felt his mouth open welcoming KID inside. KID's knee pressed up. Sensation bloomed between his legs. A small whimper escaped Shinichi's lips into KID's mouth. His tongue brushed over the sensitive places in his mouth, coaxing out more sounds. Shinichi’s thoughts were muffled under the haze of pleasure.
Breaking the kiss, KID whispered lowly into Shinichi's ear. “I'll see you later.” Before backing away all at once. Shinichi collapsed onto the floor, legs failing him. Reality slowly returning.
The window was open and KID was gone. The fog on the window was the only evidence something had happened.
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“No one?” Shinichi's voice was slightly higher. Sonoko was once more locked into the conversation. “I may have cornered him slightly too well and that was the easiest way to escape?”
Sonoko raised her eyes to the sky, “Why do the best things happen to those who deserve it least?” She mumbled to herself. In a louder voice she asked, “You’re telling me he kissed you while in full KID regalia?”
Shinichi nodded.
“Did you kiss him back?” Sonoko paused thoughtfully, “Was there tongue involved?”
Shinichi’s face burst into red as he hid in his hands. “I’m not answering any more questions involving this.” He mumbled out.
Sonoko blinked slowly and thought, ‘That’s not a no.’
Shinichi sighed, it was his turn. This game was quickly becoming all about interrogating each other on their ongoing relationships. Well, that was the point, he supposed. Learn more about what was new in each other's lives.
He looked at Sonoko calculatingly, “Never have I ever looked for a third in my relationship.”
Sonoko blanched and took a drink. “How did you know about that?”
“I have my ways.” Shinichi responded mysteriously.
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They fell into bed together. Bare minimum of cleaning done. The mild sweat was nothing compared to the tired ache in Shinichi’s bones. It had been a long week. KID wrapped around him. Their legs tangled together. As KID tightened his arms around him, Shinichi thought that maybe KID was having a hard week too. Shinichi was completely immobilized and could not find it in himself to care. Instead he moved closer trying to bury himself in the warmth beside him.
Shinichi was ignoring the small part of his brain that screamed at the discrepancy in their actions. What they were doing now had nothing to do with the superficial passion that founded their time together.
Still, this closeness was worth more than whatever deduction his brain wanted to spit out.
Warmth spread unevenly over Shinichi’s body. It was simultaneously too hot and too cold. Shinichi would not change it for the world. Time passed with Shinichi struggling to stay awake to extend this moment longer than its normal life span. To keep KID here for just moments longer.
In the silence of the room Shinichi warred with himself. He wanted KID to stay for him not to disappear like a dream with the morning sun.
‘Why must you always leave? The premise has already been shattered. Can't you stay just a little longer?’ the questions drifted through Shinichi’s mind, longingly and unwelcome. Shinichi let himself ask a different question. His feelings carefully tucked under it like a secret note waiting to be seen.
“I wonder why Sonoko goes after people despite being in a relationship?” Shinichi said out loud, breaking the silence. If he could stay here forever in KID’s arms he would. Why do something to jeopardize it?
KID was looking up at him as though he had heard Shinichi’s internal musings. “I think she’s looking for a third.” He answered. “She seems lonely.” Shinichi felt his heart stutter at the admission.
Shinichi hummed in agreement. “She can’t have you though.” Joking to lighten the mood, his emotions shining through. A fragile veil easily seen through. He felt a shiver go through KID’s body.
“No, she can’t.” KID softly admitted.
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“You’re not exactly hiding that you’re looking around.” Shinichi elaborated.
“I’m not, but most people assume that I’m just trying to cheat.” Sonoko said, looking down.
“Well… it kinda is cheating if you haven’t talked to Kyogoku about it.” Shinichi amended.
“We’ve talked but he only barely agrees with it.” This was the quietest Sonoko had been all night. “I think he only agreed because it is going to be years until he stops traveling the world.”
“But he agreed.” Shinichi said meaningfully.
Sonoko snorted, “Yeah, he did agree.” She said with a small smile. Silence settled over the room.
Hattori looked vastly out of his depth as he made eye contact with Ran.
“Your actual friendship has startled, Hattori.” Ran said, taking pity on him and breaking the moment.
“Sorry, I thought this was the day we learn deep personal secrets about each other.” Shinichi said sardonically.
“Deep personal secrets, huh?” Hattori said, “There is something I really want to know. Never have I ever dated anyone for more than a month.” Hattori probed
Only Sonoko took a drink.
“Wait, you gave a blow job to someone that you haven’t even been dating for a month?” Hattori was aghast.
Shinichi sighed. “If this just becomes an interrogation about my sex life I am leaving.”
“It’s your house you can’t leave.” Hattori rebutted.
“To answer your question, I am not dating anyone right now or whenever it happened.” Shinichi addressed, ignoring his comment.
“What do you mean you aren't dating anyone right now? How can you be doing that without dating?” Hattori pressed.
Shinichi sighed, "I am currently in a relationship where we meet up and just have sex every so often.” He tried to not let anything but conviction into his voice.
“Holy shit.” Hattori quietly whispered.
Sonoko for once had nothing to say.
Ran was looking at him calculatedly “Do you want more from this relationship?” She accurately guessed.
Shinichi looked down at his hands, “I mean, yeah, I definitely want more. I kinda really like them as a person.” He rubbed a hand down his face. “But it's not that simple. We’re kind of in a stand still until they make the first move. It’s really up to them in the end.”
“Shinichi, that's really upsetting.” Ran said feeling too much.
“And here I thought you only wanted me for my body.” A voice not belonging to any of the party members rang out. The entire party jumped. A messy hair man draped himself over Shinichi’s back like he belonged there. “You should have told me you were also catching feelings, Shinichi.” The man drew his name out and tasted it. The room blushed at the intimacy in the tone.
“What are you doing here?” Shinichi asked through a blush.
“You told me I could come over whenever I wanted.” He sang teasingly.
“I heavily implied that you should come through the front door.” Shinichi griped trying to get control over the situation.
“Who says I didn’t come through the front door?” He challenged.
“Who is this?” Hattori asked, looking lost.
Shinichi huffed, “An arrant cat.”
“Meow” He purred, a mischievous grin spread over his face as he said to Shinichi, “I still have the ears and the tail if you want me to get them.”
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Shinichi sunk down on KID's cock. Heat traveled through him. The tail bounced behind him. KID laid on the bed, hands crossed behind his head, looking for all the world relaxed. Satisfaction painted on his face. The urge to wipe that look off of his face grew the more Shinichi looked at him.
The lacey maid outfit upon further inspection had cat ears and a tail attached to it.
“You’re trying too hard to please me.” KID was looking up at him. “Just let yourself feel and do what feels good.” He said smoothly the burning in his eyes never quite going away.
Shinichi looked at him skeptically. Before slowing down and trying different angles.
KID gazed up at him. This was what he had wanted. Shinichi was dressed absolutely adorably. Furry cat ears attached to the frilly headband. The outfit itself was mostly lace. The skirt was see-through, giving Shinichi toned thighs a mesmerizing shadow. The small apron was probably the only solid piece of fabric on the whole outfit. He had a small bell on his choker that chimed softly as he moved. The mild pout that unconsciously came to Shinichi’s face was the icing on top.
A pink blush splashed across his cheeks as he moved. Exploring his insides using KID's cock. Everytime he would hit a more sensitive area he would freeze, eyes going half lidded. Then carefully grind into it.
Truly a show worth watching.
Then Shinichi leaned back and KID knew exactly what was coming.
His cock ran down the front of Shinichi’s insides. Shinichi let out a sharp quiet moan, eyes fluttering shut. Instinctively tightening around KID's cock. KID stopped himself from thrusting up into him. This could only be truly experienced once. He had to savor it.
The bell around Shinichi's neck chimed softly as he rocked himself back down. The skirt lifted with his cock giving KID a view of their connection.
Shinichi ramped up the pace chasing the sparks of pleasure running through him. He gritted his teeth fighting the urge to go limp in pleasure. The sound of the bell punctuated his movements. Quite panting filled the room.
“Are you going to participate or are you just going to lay there?” Shinichi said tersely. Wanting more than he could do himself.
A wider grin grew on KID's face. “I was enjoying the view, but if you ask politely I might join in.” He teased enjoying watching Shinichi struggle.
The blush grew as Shinichi fought his pride. His shoulders fell with a huff clearly giving up. He was already in a maid outfit, why not add this to the list of things he'll try to forget about today?
Shinichi leaned down the lace brushing against KID's chest. His hot breath puffed into KID's ear. Shinichi whispered thickly “Please, fuck me.”
Whatever restraint KID had was gone. Completely erased with 3 words. KID’s hands journeyed up his skirt kneading into his ass cheeks. KID thrusted up into him reaching impossibly deeper. Shinichi moaned into his ear. Seeing stars with every thrust. Fire lighting inside of him.
HIs cock rubbed against KID’s stomach and the skirt granting the friction that he craved. It was over too soon and not soon enough. KID felt Shinichi tighten around him, his face had gone hazy with pleasure. Cum dripped off of the skirt and on to his stomach. Borrowing deep inside he followed soon after.
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“Are they still attached to that abhorrent outfit?” Shinichi glared back, frowning.
He grinned back suggestively, “Do you want them to be?”
Shinichi’s face burst into flames then he accidentally made eye contact with a gaping Hattori and remembered his friends were witnessing this. Shinichi threw an elbow back in warning.
“Ow! Domestic abuse.” KID clutched his side and fell to the floor pretending he got hit.
“I never agreed to this relationship.” Shinichi snarked back.
He rolled a foot away and taunted back, “You said it was my choice at this point. I'm choosing yes.” Teasing smirk blooming on his face. “Though, I suppose, I should ask officially.”
KID jumped to his feet and smoothly picked Shinichi up out of his seat. He twirled them both around once before setting Shinichi on his feet. Getting down on one knee he flicked a rose into existence and beseeched, “Kudo Shinichi, I am wildly in love with you. Please officially become my boyfriend?” Sonoko squealed in the background.
Shinichi plucked the rose from his finger tips. Twirling it around he studied the man in front of him. His suspiciously dark clothing clung to his body. Wild hair that could only be tamed by a master hair stylist stuck out in all directions. A smile that cut charmingly across his face. Indigo eyes that glittered with mischief. All of his mannerisms carried something softer. He was being very serious about this despite his overall appearance and attitude.
“I don’t know. You’ve never brought me on a date in all the time we’ve spent together.” Shinichi teased.
“I brought you on so many dates.” KID countered faking a hurt look.
“You’ve only brought me to crime scenes."
“You love crime scenes.” They smiled at each other.
“Fine, I suppose I’ll have to give you a chance.” Shinichi drawled out. KID surged up and gave him a small chaste kiss on the cheek.
Sonoko whooped and clapped. As if unable to help himself, KID turned and bowed.
Shinichi rolled his eyes and tugged him back to the floor to sit beside him.
“So, does mister boyfriend have a name?” Sonoko questioned.
“Yes, please, introduce yourself.” Shinichi taunted, visibly holding in laughter.
KID looked at him and smirked, “Kuroba Kaito, amateur magician.” Cards arched in the air as Kaito did an intricate shuffle before they disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Shinichi knew that last name from somewhere. He was the magician that taught his mother the art of disguise. KID was not one to use a different magician's name so casually. Shinichi blinked. That meant it was probably his real name.
Shinichi studied KID’s face. Not one ounce of nervousness. Well, there was one way to test it. “What, Kaito, no dove this time?” Shinichi kept his voice teasing. An almost imperceptible shiver ran through the man in front of him. The hairs on his arm rose. This was definitely his real name.
Kaito pouted at him, “You know I stopped bringing the doves with me when I come over. You kept complaining about finding feathers in odd places, Shinichi.” Kaito’s eyes sharpened as he said his name. An acknowledgement.
The air between them electrified in a way that they had not quite experienced before. At heists there was always a purpose overshadowing them. By themselves they would already have been touching.
Ran’s face looked a touch teasing as she said, “How do you feel about your boyfriend apparently pining over Kaitou KID?”
The feeling of utter mortification rose from Shinichi’s chest. Were his friends about to just start teasing him now? Of all times?
“Who wouldn’t pine over Kaitou KID. He’s just so charming and gentlemanly." Kaito’s face was completely sincere. But he was also absolutely directing his words completely at Shinichi. Shinichi buried his face in his hands. “He’s honestly one of my idols.”
“And what would you say if you knew that Shinichi had kissed him before?” Sonoko asked.
Kaito’s face turned sly, he brought his face closer to Shinichi’s ear, “Did you kiss him back?...Was there tongue involved?” He mimicked Sonoko’s earlier statement.
Shinichi’s ears turned red and muffled through his hands he said, “I hate you, so much.” Even through the embarrassment his hair stood on end. Kaito was so close.
Hattori was frowning, “How long have you been listening?” He was concerned.
Kaito brazenly shrugged, “Long enough.” Kaito’s hand inched closer but not quite touching.
“Does that mean you know about Conan?” Hattori questioned. Both Sonoko and Ran sat up at the revelation. The room immediately grew more serious. That was one of Shinichi’s most closely guarded secret in their eyes.
“Oh, um.” Kaito scratched his ear in fake discomfort. “I know about Conan. We actually met while he was still Conan.” Shinichi’s friends were rising to their feet. “Our more physical relationship only started after he came back as Shinichi.” Kaito quickly appealed. They settled back into their spots.
Kaito breathed out a breath of relief and Shinichi snorted at his predicament. “You were about to just watch me get beat up. I thought you cared, Shinichi.” Kaito whined while leaning into Shinichi’s lap and hugging him around the waist. Kaito buried his face into Shinichi’s stomach. The tension snapped, setting them a blaze where they touched.
Shinichi ran a hand through his hair hearing Kaito's breath hitch at the touch.
“Where did you get that impression?” He teased.
“Meanie.” Kaito mumbled against him.
Shinichi gave in and reasoned back, “I’m sure you could have handled it, Kaito.” Shinichi felt the shiver run through his body.
Kaito whined pitifully in response. Shinichi huffed out another laugh.
Hidden from view, Kaito met Shinichi's eyes. Deliberately unmasked Kaito showed exactly how close he was to bending Shinichi over the nearest object, damn the audience. A very clear warning.
Shinichi swallowed then continued for Kaito, “He just kind of figured it out. Of course I never confirmed or denied it,-” Shinichi jolted slightly. Kaito had taken the opportunity to grope him in the new position. Shinichi coughed slightly then continued, “But after I returned I wanted to keep him in my life.”
“But why the weird relationship?” Hattori said indelicately. Sonoko glared at him but let the question go, also curious.
Shinichi blushed trying to come up with an answer. Kaito’s movements were making it really hard to think clearly. His brain backfired as Kaito moved his hand and what came out of him was, “He has a six pack?”
Shinichi quickly covered his mouth in mortification. Katio was fully laughing into his stomach.
Sonoko nodded in understanding.
“Alright, if you're going to laugh at me, get up.” Shinichi pulled Kaito out of his lap.
“And what's your excuse? You knew him when he looked 6.” Hattori questioned.
“Yeah, but I also saw him when he looked not 6.” Kaito pulled on his collar and fanned his face.
Sonoko squinted at him. “He does fit the criteria.” She murmured to Ran. Ran nodded in agreement. “This is the day of deepening bonds for those of us in The Know.” Sonoko said dramatically. “The game shall continue with a new player. Get this man a drink! The night is still young!”
Shinichi was immediately apprehensive. They probably should not be getting Kaito drunk. He remembered the look and shivered. But… how would he react? Shinichi watched Kaito curiously.
“Sure!” He chirped excitedly.
Mildly surprised, Shinichi started to get up. “I'll show you to the kitchen.” He said as an excuse to go with him. Kaito probably knew this house better than he did at this point.
Kaito obligingly followed Shinichi into the kitchen. As soon as they broke line of sight from his friends. Shinichi found himself getting pressed up against the wall.
Kaito’s mouth was on his. His hands traveled down his back. He gave Shinichi’s ass a squeeze as his hand passed. Hiking up Shinichi's leg he ground their clothed cocks together.
Shinichi hated that this was all it took to make him a needy mess. Breaking the kiss Shinichi whispered “Kaito!” He tried to say in warning but it came out far too breathy. Kaito ground them together more viciously in response.
Kaito’s mouth moved along his jaw leaving a hot tingling trail all the way to his ear. Extremely quiet Kaito spoke directly into his ear “You have no idea how hot it is when you say my name.” He licked the outside curve of his ear. “I want to make you scream it.”
The admission ran through Shinichi leaving pure want in its wake. Shinichi tried to steady himself, but it was hard with Kaito leaving a trail of kisses down his neck. Pulling Shinichi’s collar aside he sucked the beginning of a hickey there.
“We can't right now.” Shinichi said, trying to keep the disappointment out of his voice.
Kaito bit down harder, electing a gasp from Shinichi. Soothing it with his tongue he responded. “We’ve done worse in higher stakes.”
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This was a classic case of the 2 smartest people in the room getting together and becoming the dumbest. KID and Shinichi were arguing in a storage room. Boxes piled high around them. Dust on every surface.
The argument ended with Shinichi being fucked against a wall. Legs circling around KID's hips. Despite it being one of the worst times for it. They were completely out in the open. The task force was still searching the building.
There was a rustling sound on the other side of the door. Still connected, KID started to move. Shinichi's arms automatically wrapped around KID's shoulders. He felt himself go weak as KID's cock moved rhythmically in him as he walked.
Shinichi opened his eyes, only dusty boxes were in line of sight. They were wedged between the piles of boxes. The door creaked open.
KID was still moving inside of him. Slowly thrusting into him. Shinichi tightened his grasp in warning. KID's smile pressed against his shoulder and he snapped his hips into him.
Shinichi felt the low whine creep up his throat. Dust fell from above.
“Hello, is anyone there?” A man called out from the doorway. The sound of footsteps entered the room. Shinichi froze in panic. They could not get caught like this.
KID feeling the same way shifted and reached between them. The footsteps were getting closer. Shinichi felt more than saw KID press a button.
The radio on the man buzzed to life. “KID's hang glider spotted. Heading south. Requesting back up.” The man ran out of the room.
Relief washed over them. KID's ear piece buzzed. Shinichi was just close enough to hear his assistant say, “The emergency dummy was deployed. Is everything okay?”
They looked at each other assessingly. Shinichi turned away to give him some semblance of privacy. He heard a quiet “All good on my end.”
Shinichi felt the next thrust and startled. He looked at KID in the eyes and KID just wiggled his eyebrows.
Shinichi tumbled out of those boxes an indefinite amount of time later. He was dusty, sweaty, and had a new limp. KID also looked far more rumbled then normal.
Shinichi sighed, “We should probably stop going all the way at heists.”
KID pressed his lips together and reluctantly agreed.
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“That's why we stopped meeting in public in the first place.” Shinichi gasped out. Kaito’s hand dipped into Shinichi’s pants, rubbing his hip bone. “Hattori is going to show up in less than 5 minutes to try and get you to drink something awful.” Shinichi pleaded.
Kaito’s voice was deep as he spoke, “I could hide us away. Simply… disappear us for one night.” Temptation laced his voice. Shinichi felt the urge to abandon everything sink into his skin.
Shinichi hit his head against the wall and groaned. “We wouldn’t even have to leave the house.” Kaito continued, sweet promises ghosting over Shinichi’s skin.
There was rustling in the other room. Time was up. They met each other's eyes. Shinichi was not leaving. Katio deflated slightly and detached himself. They got into positions.
They straightened their clothes and Shinichi stood by the counter with the bottles on it acting like he had been telling him his choices. Kaito’s head was in the fridge.
Hattori walked into the room and announced, “You were taking too long. I think I might be able to help.”
There was a slight scraping sound and Kaito emerged from the fridge. In his arms was a jug of milk, half and half, and a bottle of chocolate syrup. Those were definitely not in Shinichi’s fridge when he had looked this morning.
The milk was half full. Shinichi squinted at Kaito, “When did you add a false back to my refrigerator?”
“When I went for a 3am snack and realized that you don’t have any food in your house.” Kaito shot back.
Absurdly the image of Kaitou KID rummaging through Shinichi’s kitchen popped into his head. Shinichi tried to repress the smile that came to his face and horribly failed by the way Kaito was looking at him.
“What’s cha makin’?” Hattori asked, looking interested.
Kaito laid the items in his arms down and grabbed the vodka. “A modified white russian.” He twirled the bottle and poured some into a cup that no one had gotten out.
“So you know how to make actual alcoholic drinks?” Hattori said looking putout that he was not going to get Kaito to drink something crazy.
“Yeah, I work as a bartender sometimes.” Katio said not really thinking.
Hattori cocked his head to the side, “Is that legal?”
Kaito froze for a second like he had not even considered the legality of this part of his life. “Um… Maybe?” He settled on looking over at Shinichi for help. Shinichi only looked amused at his predicament. Rude.
Sonoko stumbled into the room, breaking the quiet. “Everyone here is already pretty far gone. I think 2 shots should do it. Just to keep things even.” She held up 2 fingers.
Hattori immediately moved to find the bottle with the highest alcohol content. Everyone was distracted with finding a cup or a bottle. Shinichi slid up to Kaito’s side and whispered, “You don't have to agree, you know. They're going to keep pushing until you push back.”
Kaito shrugged back, “It’s fun for now.”
2 clear shots were put in front of Kaito. Sonoko and Hattori were chanting “Drink!”
With much fanfare Kaito drank them grimacing all the while. A cheer went up from the chanters.
Drink newly acquired, they moved back into the living room.
Resetting around the table.
“Now who's turn was it?” Sonoko said getting back into it. “Shinichi, I do believe it was your turn.”
Shinichi paused and looked at Kaito. A small smile curved on to his face. “Never have I ever learned a skill just to spite someone.”
Ran, Hattori, and Kaito took a drink. Shinichi looked over at Hattori in surprise but then immediately remembered who he was talking about. Hattori shrugged, “I do most things out of spite.” Ran nodded in understanding.
Sonoko was looking at Ran confused, “What did you learn?”
Ran looked away nervously then explained, “Remember when I learned to knit.”
Sonoko nodded furiously “I was very jealous.”
“Well I may have purposefully knitted the most god awful sweater in the entire world. To give to someone.” Her eyes slid over to Shinichi. “Where they would then have been forced to wear it because it was a handmade gift.”
There was a beat of silence before Sonoko howled in laughter. “Didn't know you had that in you.” She said, wiping tears from her eyes.
Ran looked disgruntled, “It fell through because someone disappeared for a year.”
Shinichi breathed out a sigh of relief feeling like he had dodged a bullet.
After they calmed down, all eyes refocus on Kaito, excited to learn more about this new person.
He looked away, “I may have learned accented British English just to spite Hakuba.”
Shinichi furrowed his brow “Which ones.”
“All of the main ones.” Kaito said smiling. “There's just something so funny about watching Hakuba cringe away from me when I talk to him in a cockney accent.”
“You know Hakuba?” Hattori asked, mind clinging on to the name of another detective.
“Yeah, we are in the same class at school.” Kaito’s hand was inching closer again.
Hattori thought for a second then said, “Never have I ever lied because it was convenient."
Sonoko and Shinichi looked away from the group. Kaito boldly took a drink. “I try not to lie in casual conversation but I was leading a double life just to meet with a detective.” He explained with a shrug. He looked over at Shinichi and gave him a knowing smile. “I lie for fun. What's your excuse?”
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Kaito was breaking into Shinichi’s house again. He had taken the liberty to look through Shinichi’s calendar. He was free all day today. A smile curved on his face. What they could do with a whole day free.
Shinichi was sitting half curled up in a plush chair. Book open on his lap and talking on the phone.
“I'm sorry I really can’t go. I have this thing later.” He paused as the other person talked. “Yes, definitely next time.” “Ok bye.” He hung up with a sigh.
Kaito snuck around the shadows of the room. He idly revised his plans. If he actually had something later It would be best if he was not limping through it.
Leaning ever so casually on the back of Shinichi’s chair he questioned, “I thought you were free today.”
Shinichi’s back straightened. His head whipped around eyes wider than normal. That was not the normal surprised reaction. Shinichi had been caught in his lie. A teasing smirk rose to Kaito’s face he mentally scrapped his revised plans.
He leaned in closer, cupping Shinichi’s cheek. His voice dipped lower as he stated, “We’re going to have so much fun today.” His smile widened as he felt the shudder run through the person in front of him.
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Shinichi grumbled but took a drink. He locked eyes with Sonoko as she also drank. He had not expected Sonoko to drink on this one.
Looking anywhere but at his friends he mumbled, “I have a hard time saying no to things… So… I sometimes make up fake excuses to get out of doing stuff.” He peeked up at his friends and they did not seem surprised.
Kaito’s hand closed around his ankle. A heat ran through Shinichi as he remembered the last time they were at this table together.
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It was a quiet night. Shinichi was reading at the low table by the warm glow of the overhead lamp.
The shadows in the room deepened as the night progressed. Not an ounce of light shined in through the window.
It was one of those nights that Ran would be terrified to go out into. Even staying up like this would be tempting fate. But he was not Ran and no longer had to bend to her schedule. He flipped a page happily at the reminder that he was not 6 anymore.
He hummed in thought. Something warm closed around his ankle and yanked. Shinichi slid into the inky blackness of the shadow of the table.
Warmth eclipsed his entire body as a very familiar shape rested above him. Breath ghosted by his ear. Sensually KID's voice whispered in his ear. “What are you doing up so late, Meitantei?” A full body shiver racked his form as KID's teeth delicately grabbed the thin skin by his ear.
“KID, why are you under my table?” Shinichi tried to ask seriously but his voice had betrayed his desires.
A chuckle sounded out from beside his ear. The vibration ran through Shinichi’s chest. “Answering a question with a question is considered rude.” he taunted.
Moving Shinichi’s shirt to the side he located one of the hickeys he had left there the previous day. His tongue pressed down against the bruise. Shinichi let out a sharp breath as the mild pain mixed with the tension running through him. He felt KID's teeth graze his skin above the bruise.
“I didn't want to go to bed yet.” Shinichi’s breathy explanation sounded more like an invitation than a reason.
Shinichi felt the smile crest on his shoulder “I was having a similar thought.” Shinichi’s edges were suddenly cold. KID had managed to vanish his clothes in this cramped area.
With his body remembering the previous night it did not take long before KID was sliding into him.
There was something painfully intimate about doing this in an enclosed area. KID buried his nose in Shinichi's neck. Their chest forced together by the table.
KID moving slowly inside of him, unable to do the big fast movements he favored. Slowly blurring their differences together finding similarities in sensation.
Stolen intimacy. Were the words that popped into Shinichi’s head. KID was at his heart a thief. Shinichi gripped around him slightly harder and let him take.
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Ran looked like she was having an epiphany. “It all makes sense now.” She put a hand over her face.
Sonoko looked nervous. She put her hands together and gestured forward “Sometimes..” She began hesitantly. “My spontaneous plans aren’t as spontaneous as they seem.” She paused again. “Sometimes… It will be planned for months before I tell anyone.” She pursed her lips then turned away.
Ran was studying Sonoko’s face, “Sonoko, how long have you been planning the event we are at right now?”
A blush rose to Sonoko’s face, “Since, Shinichi got back.” She admitted.
“What if Shinichi and I never made up?” Ran asked, confused.
“Then it just wouldn’t have happened.” Sonoko said “I would have stored the alcohol until I came up with a way to use it.”
Shinichi was also paying attention now, “How many of your plans were just never said out loud?” He asked, horrified at the prospect of there being more plans that just never came to light.
“I have no idea how to answer that question. Unused plans just get adapted until they can be used.” Sonoko was pouting. Kaito was nodding along to her explanation. “Alright enough about my failings as an event planner.”
She breathed in deeply then said, “Never have I ever been a Seme.”
Shinichi and Kaito froze then looked at each other. Then back to Sonoko with a very clear did-you-really-just-ask-that look on their faces.
Sonoko’s head flopped down onto the table. “I just want to know who’s on top and who’s on bottom. Is that really so much to ask?” She bemoaned into the table.
Kaito snorted at her antics then grabbed his cup. Shinichi looked at him in betrayal. Hattori was staring in the same manner someone would view a car crash. Ran was also looking far too interested in the answer. Kaito brought his cup to his lips and drank.
A beat later Shinichi’s eyes sharpened and a sly smile appeared on his face. He also took a drink.
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“Do you want to be on top today?” KID was laying on his bed in casual clothes. Shinichi had no idea when he had gotten there. When did KID start to get so comfortable in Shinichi’s house? Shinichi looked up from the file he was pouring over. He was at his desk in the corner of the room.
“What?” Was all that he could say back.
“I’m saying I want to feel loved and cherished in your arms, Meitantei.” KID declared dramatically as he flopped over.
Shinichi stopped the scathing remark about exactly how loved and cherished he felt in KID’s grasp. There was something deeper in KID’s declaration. Through all of the dramatics there was still a very real want. Something deep in Shinichi yearned to ask more. To pick at this newly exposed want until it bled. He also knew that it would not be welcome.
Their relationship was built solely on emotion and sensation. Hard facts were few and far between. He could not ask why KID was feeling the need to be wanted. But Shinichi was learning that emotion could be a conversion. Where there was conversion there was information to be gained. He was also awful at it but…
Shinichi took one last look at the file. It was not going to be solved today anyway and flipped it shut.
Shinichi stood, “Alright.” He replied like this was a normal event that happens between them. For less than a second KID’s face looked shocked. Interesting he had either expected some push back or it not to happen at all.
KID’s face turned smug, “Eager are we?” He remarked. A deflection. Shinichi’s brain supplied.
Lightly, Shinichi replied, “Am I not allowed to be?” He walked closer. “You’ve never let me be on top before.” be in control before. He was dangerously close to asking a meaningful question.
Sitting on the edge of the bed Shinichi grasped KID's ankle. Slowly rubbing circles into it. “I have no idea how to prep someone else.” Shinichi blurted out as it occurred to him.
KID laughed in surprise. The ankle relaxed under his hand.
“I'm already prepared.” Shinichi blinked up at KID at the quiet comment. A light dusting of blush covered his cheeks.
The illusion of choice that came with the territory of doing this with a phantom thief. Shinichi supposed it was his fault for choosing a magician.
If he was that dead set on this might as well deliver.
Kaito tried to bring himself to regret what had brought him here into the all consuming view of Kudo Shinichi. But found that he couldn't.
Kaito was always at the center of attention. But Shinichi's gaze had always pierced through him into every thing he had tried to hide. It all made some sort of awful sense how else would his detective charish but to strip away and look.
With every caress he found part of himself getting peeled back. More emotion showing through then he had ever allowed before. The brush of his lips soothed his raw edges.
With every new bruise forming on him his heart bled anew. Wanting to be marked. Wanting to be tied down. Wanting to be caught.
Then Shinichi entered him. Slowly carving a path through his being. Shinichi captured his lips gently like he was precious.
It was too much. Kaito felt like crying. He settled for moaning out Shinichi’s name when he started to move. Kaito met his eyes and Shinichi was looking at him in awe.
“Beautiful.” The word fell from Shinichi’s lips like it hadn't even been spoken. Like it had simply manifested itself between them.
Kaito felt himself unravel all over again. The word pierced through his shaky masks and lit an ember next to his weeping heart.
They moved together until they reached a crescendo. Heat spread between them as they fell over the edge of sensation.
Kaito curled into Shinichi’s side as they did not talk about what they felt. He mentally picked up the pieces of his mask. Trying to reform it into something recognizable.
Selfishly moving closer to bury himself in Shinichi’s neck. Kaito felt Shinichi hug him tighter and that was enough for now.
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“So you switch?” Sonoko asked intensely.
Shinichi stayed quiet. Kaito was looking at him in amusement. “No,” Kaito answered back.
Sonoko’s eyes shifted as she tried to process the information. Her head snapped up and she took in their posture. Nodding to herself she said, “Okay I think I have it. We can move on.” Ran met her eyes and nodded along.
“I don’t think I have it.” Hattori mumbled to himself.
They were moving on whether Hattori was ready or not.
“Never have I ever dressed as Kaitou KID” Ran said after some thought. Kaito immediately and happily took a drink. He was followed shortly by Sonoko. Then a very begrudging Shinichi.
With a genuine smile Kaito said, “Cosplay is so fun!” Sonoko nodded along with him. Shinichi glared at him.
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A chill ran down Shinichi’s spine as he felt eyes on him. KID was planning something. Not the fun type of planning either.
Shinichi had chased KID to the end of the roof. The task force tumbled behind them like a living wave. KID's smile was a hint more mischievous than normal.
There was no time to even feel dread. A large plume of smoke erupted from the ground. They were obscured from sight in second.
What felt like a tornado of hands was upon him. Light touches mixed with stronger ones, seeking, groping. KID's quick changes had never felt so intimate before.
As if he could read Shinichi’s thoughts a chuckle sounded in his ear. Then he was released. Feeling different.
The smoke cleared and he was wearing a lot more white than normal. It was all he had time to register before he was tackled to the ground.
The wave of people had caught up to them. Pulling him under. There was no coordination. A thousand hands pushed him down, a thousand more pulled in all directions. More knees than he could count weighed down on him.
The crash of limbs subsided and he was at the feet of Inspector Nakamori. Thankfully Nakamori was able to immediately identify what had happened. Shinichi had never felt more grateful for his obsession.
Shinichi had been forced to go home early. The replica KID outfit was stuck to him and the task force could not handle someone looking like KID staying on site.
Sitting heavily on the side of his bed, Shinichi tried to pull the gloves off again. They didn't budge. He had been able to get the shoes off and he found that he could take the pants off. The rest was stuck tight to his skin. He was going to need some sort of solvent to get any part of the outfit off.
He sighed and ran a white gloved hand down his face. Trying to shake the odd fancy feeling that came from wearing a costume with so many pieces. The monocle moved with the skin on his face. Hard and glued on.
A shadow fell over him. “I'm angry at you.” Shinichi said not looking up.
“But you look so good in a suit. I couldn’t resist.” KID taunted from beside the window. Not daring to move closer. A thought occurred to Shinichi. KID either consciously or unconsciously saw Shinichi as a threat right now. KID wields a cape and an expression as tools. Why couldn’t Shinichi? This was either going to turn out well or be the most embarrassing thing he’s ever done.
Kaito was apprehensive as he came in through the window. Maybe he should just not show up tonight. But it would probably only be worse for him if he let Shinichi struggle through unglueing himself. It was a great diversion in theory. But he probably should not have used it on the one person at the heist that could actually get revenge.
But Shinichi in a KID suit was too good of a sight to pass up and Kaito was always ruled by his impulses.
Shinichi was an intense person. The way he captured attention was effortless. A single word from him could cause an entire room to freeze. He sat on the bed bathed in moonlight. The top hat shadowed his face, blocking his expression.
Shinichi was very lucky that the roof was well lit because in this dim lighting he looked real.
“I’m angry at you.” The words sailed over the room and settled in Kaito’s chest.
Ignoring the sudden anxiety in his chest Katio tried to tease the mysterious figure on the bed “But you look so good in a suit. I couldn’t resist.”
Kaito watched Shinichi's mannerisms change all at once. The brooding figure sitting on the bed straightened its back. It stood portraying nothing but confidence. The cap fluttered around his ankles as he took a couple steps forward.
Standing, hands in his pockets. The shadows covered his eyes. Monocle catching the light. His mouth crested in the classic KID grin.
Kaito was once more struck by the presence Shinichi was able to command while borrowing the KID persona. This was probably the closest Kaito was going to get to standing in front of Kaitou KID.
Not one to be shown up especially while he was still wearing the KID suit, Kaito pulled the persona back on fully.
He whistled appreciatively. “Meitantei, if you ever wanted to become an assistant I would welcome you.” Kaito said, starting to circle him.
Shinichi barely moved, just tilted his head in acknowledgement.
Kaito’s guard was up. In the base of his skull he could feel Shinichi planning something. “What are you planning?” He asked conversationally, deciding that asking was probably the best option. Hand going to his chin he pointed out, “You don't have any of your gadgets on you. Nor any of mine.”
Shinichi turned to him. The moon lit up the cerulean blue of his eye. “I think it's interesting that you would fixate on my gadgets.” He moved closer slowly.
Kaito instinctively tried to slide backward. The back of his knee hit the bed frame. In the split second he was distracted Shinichi was upon him.
Kaito was pushed onto the bed. One of Shinichi’s hands held both of his wrists above his head. Shinichi’s knee had slid between his legs. Kaito felt his mouth go dry. Shinichi's free hand came up and a single gloved finger brushed Kaito’s jaw line, directing his face to look into Shinichi’s eyes.
“You know my gadgets were never the most dangerous thing about me.” Shinichi said voice low.
Shinichi brought their lips together in a slow kiss. Their monocles clinked together. Kaito felt Shinichi feel around in his jacket.
“Are you trying to distract me as you pick-pocket me poorly?” Kaito asked in breathless amazement.
“Is it working?” Shinichi asked, equally breathless.
“Yes. Get back here.”
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“There was a KID heist where I got rudely shoved into a KID outfit in front of the task force.” Shinichi said with vitriol.
“It looked so good on you though!” Kaito dreamily sighed out.
Hattori looked back and forth between them, gears moving in his head. He looked seconds away from putting something together.
“I needed help taking it off because it was glued to my skin.” Shinichi offered a feeble explanation for why Kaito was there.
Thoughtfully Hattori asked, “Do you always meet up after KID heists?”
Shinichi blushed and ducked his head. Trying to play up the part of him that was embarrassed. Hiding the part that was panicking over Hattori’s deduction.
Not missing a beat Kaito grinned and offered an easy excuse, “It's one of the nights everyone assumes the reason I'm suddenly not around.”
Everyone seemed to accept that information in a stride. Looking in interest in what Kaito would ask. They leaned in. Kaito will always rise to the occasion if there is an audience.
They went on like this for a few more rounds. Due to Kaito’s general I-have-done-everything disposition his glass was starting to dwindle.
It was his turn again.
“Never have I ever assaulted anyone as a 6 year old.” Kaito was looking far away.
The room looked over at Shinichi. Shinichi did not move. Kaito’s head whipped over to Shinichi. Eyes squinted. “Lies! Deceit! Who else have you assaulted as a 6 year old?”
“I have not assaulted anyone” Shinichi coughed then added “else” as he ever so casually took a drink.
“It was intentional wasn't it.” Kaito said still squinting at him.
“It was not.” Shinichi stressed back. “It was an emergency situation.”
“Exactly! There was no time for tomfoolery. Why the hell did you reach into my pants?”
“I thought that the switch was there.” Shinichi defended himself.
“It was a giant button on my belt! There was no way you missed that.”
“I wasn't exactly thinking logically at the time.”
“Clearly, because you decided that I store my emergency switches on my cock.”
“Why are you bringing this up now?” Shinichi hung his head.
“You were a tiny pervert for a year and nobody noticed. This is highly upsetting.” Kaito pouted out.
Very abruptly Shinichi realized that Kaito was actually drunk.
There was a loud thunk from beside him. Blinking over Hattori’s head had hit the table, hard. He did not move. A snore rocked out of him. Surveying the rest of the party they also had their heads down.
“Meitantei, I’ve been so good.” Kaito’s face was by Shinichi’s ear. He nuzzled into Shinichi’s neck and was practically purring as he continued. “You should reward me.”
“Did you put my friends to sleep?” Shinichi observed, quivering at his touch.
“Only for 3 hours, but it will probably last longer because of how late it is and other influences.” Kaito informed him distracted by the feeling of Shinichi’s skin.
Shinichi tried to feel bad about it but was highly distracted by Kaito's roaming hands. “We should probably put them to bed or they’ll know that they were forced to sleep.”
Kaito’s teeth grazed his neck. “Kaito” his name slipped out of Shinichi mouth like it had been pulled out.
They were immediately horizontal. Kaito's lips closed over his in a fiery kiss that caused warmth to spread over his body.
Kaito broke the kiss first and started peppering Shinichi’s face with tiny pecks. “You. Are. A. Detriment. To. My. Higher. Brain. Function.” He said in between kisses. He stopped and buried his face in Shinichi’s neck again. Before letting out a groan. “Yes we'll put your friends to bed first.” His voice was muffled.
They detangled from each other. Kaito was still leaning against him as though separating was still too hard a task. “Ran and Sonoko usually use the guest room. And Hattori…” Shinichi paused like he was trying to figure out where to put him. “He can use the couch tonight.”
Kaito was looking at Hattori's face blanker then he was a second ago. “Where does he normally sleep?” He asked, voice light.
Fidgeting slightly Shinichi wondered if it was a good idea to confirm what had already crossed Kaito’s mind. Kaito was looking at him with a lazy smile and Shinichi knew there was never a choice. “He usually uses my bed.” He admitted. “We should start moving. We're losing time.”
Shinichi moved to shift Hattori 5 ft onto the couch and in a puff of smoke he was already there. Laying down arms crossed over his chest like he was in a coffin.
Warmth covered his back, Kaito’s arms snaked around his waist. Kaito’s chin rested on his shoulder. “All men are dogs, Detective.” He tutted.
“You’re a man too.” Shinichi pointed out.
“I was never trying to exclude myself.” Kaito said, kissing his neck.
“Should I get you a collar?” The thought idly crossed his mind and popped out without much consideration.
The arms tightened and Kaito nipped at his neck. All at once he let go with the word “Detriment” groused out in accusation.
“Can you carry Miss Mouri?” Kaito said, lifting Sonoko in a princess carry. Shinichi decided that she would never know about this. She would absolutely be all over Kaito if she got wind of it.
“Not as elegantly, but I can.” He said lifting her in a fireman's carry.
The 2 girls were swiftly deposited in their room and covered with a blanket.
“I need to get Hattori a blanket.” Shinichi explained. Kaito's jaw jumped. Trying not to let it show just how much he was enjoying watching Kaito get jealous, he pulled a blanket out of a closet.
Walking back down the steps he carefully laid out the blanket on top of Hattori. Kaito’s eye twitched. Before Shinichi could decide if he wanted to push it by fixing the blanket more. Kaito warned him, “If you don’t stop soon, something horrible is going to happen to Hattori and it's going to be your fault.”
Shinichi looked at him, his amusement clear on his face. “I'm just trying to make sure he doesn't get cold.”
“Well, stop it.” Kaito’s hand was on Shinichi's chin to keep him from looking away. “I just learned that he was planning to sleep in your bed tonight. Worry about me.”
A slow seductive smile spread across Shinichi’s face. Breaking free of the hand holding his chin, he brought his arms to rest on Kaito’s shoulders. Hugging him closer. Nose tracing his jaw Shinichi whispered “Well, I'll just have to keep you busy then, Kaito.”
Once more Shinichi felt the tremor run through Kaito’s body. Then he was getting scooped up into a princess carry. Before Kaito could take a step toward the bedroom.
Shinichi's mouth twitched into a smile. “The light is still on.” He teased.
Without even turning, Kaito shifted Shinichi's weight and he saw a flash of silver. The light turned off. Kaito was moving again.
There was a card on the floor by the light switch.
Shinichi laughed as was thrown onto the bed. The sound bubbling out of him in the joy of the moment.
“Did you enjoy teasing me that much?” Kaito’s voice was soft.
Shinichi just nodded his head, eyes sparkling. And Kaito knew he was done for. Shinichi could probably ask anything of him right now and he would do it.
“Come here, Kaito.” Shinichi said amusement still in his voice. Arms out stretched.
Kaito fell into Shinichi’s arms relishing in the warmth shared between them.
Arms and legs immediately wrapped around him making it harder to move away. Shinichi’s eyes were still glittering with mischief. His smile was playful and unmistakably adoring.
Shinichi brought his face closer. Rubbing their cheeks together as he moved closer to his ear, as if he could not help but seek more touch.
His voice was slow and breathy “Kaito” his name spoken in awe, as though it was a privilege to know it.
Kaito could feel his body react. His ear tingled. A shiver racked his spine. He suddenly felt out of breath as though Shinichi had stolen the air from his lungs along with his composure.
Soft lips ran down Kaito’s neck. Stopping his descent Shinichi started to suck a bruise high on his neck. Heat spread throughout his body. Kaito swallowed dryly. It was possessive. It broke the rule, no visible marks. It was permission.
Shinichi tenderly kissed the new bruise on his neck before pulling back. Looking directly into his eyes, “Kaito” his name fell from Shinichi’s lips.
Shinichi's eyes widened at what he saw on Kaito’s face. Shinichi’s lips were on his in an unexpected intensity. In that moment he had no idea what expression he had been making. His mask had fallen at some point scattered with Shinichi’s words.
Kaito ground down. A moan slipped out of Shinichi’s throat and the sudden friction. They were wearing far too many clothes.
For the first time in years Kaito fumbled on a button. Shinichi did not seem to notice lost in the kiss and the feeling. There would be no quick changing tonight. His movements felt dull. His hands moved a half beat behind his mind.
Kaito yearned to mark the beautiful man in front of him. To scream at the world that this detective was his. That Shinichi was taken. He was finally getting that chance. He would not even have to break the rules to do so.
Panting they pulled apart. Kaito kissed down his neck, mouth stopping over Shinichi's pulse. His lips closed around it, feeling Shinichi's heart flutter as he kissed a bruise into his skin.
Shinichi had never once suspected that KID was holding back when he was with him. He moaned out Kaito’s name again. Teeth bit into the base of Shinichi’s neck, the pain sending a new wave of pleasure through him. But he had never seen him quite like this before.
The alcohol had definitely impaired his judgement and his ability to hide his expressions. Kaito looked half feral with want and Shinichi was only stoking the fire burning in his eyes. Enjoying the way he lost control at the mention of his name. Maybe Shinichi’s judgment was also impaired.
Kaito’s movements were rougher than normal. An odd sense of satisfaction ran through Shinichi as his pants were tugged off instead of vanished away. Kaito’s mouth was on his hip, nipping and sucking at the sensitive area. A gasp tumbled out of his lips at the curl of pleasure inside of him. His eyes fluttered shut.
“Shinichi,” Kaito growled out. Shinichi’s eyes flew open. Kaito was lifting his thigh ever so slightly. Licking his inner thigh as he made eye contact. A wicked smile was on his face. “I am going to mark every inch of you. Don't look away.” His voice was carnal in his desire.
His white teeth flashed in the dim lighting. Shinichi watched as they pulled at the sensitive skin on his thigh. The feeling came moments after mixing with the anticipation of his promise.
Time passed as Kaito fulfilled his promise. He was single minded in his task. Any movement on Shinichi end was met with the appendage being caught and pinned down. Shinichi's head was fuzzy with arousal. He was unsure if his body was really equipped to handle this much tension for so long. They needed to progress to the next step or he was going to lose his mind. Kaito was biting at his forearm. Shinichi’s eyes were wet. Maybe he had already lost his mind.
“Kaito,” his voice came out rough and teary, “touch me.”
Kaito looked down at him, an infuriating smirk still in place. “But I haven’t even started on your back yet?” His voice was smooth and honeyed.
Coming back to himself through sheer annoyance Shinichi replied, “If you don’t fuck me in the next 5 minutes I am going to kick you out and take care of myself.”
Kaito’s eyes lit up in amusement. His voice carried a cavalier undertone, “Well I wouldn’t want that to happen.” Shinichi was about to remove the 5 minute grace period and just kick him out for his tone alone. As if reading that he really was on his last nerve, Kaito's hands were upon him finally in the correct area. Shinichi immediately forgave him.
As Kaito worked him open, small whimpers left his mouth. All the foreplay had left him overly sensitive. Even the parts that normally felt dull sent jolts of sensation through him. What was it going to feel like when he was actually inside?
He was turned over, jarring him out of his hazy lust filled thoughts. Shinichi made a small inquiring sound. Unable to really fight back or form words in this state.
Teeth bit down on his lower back. “I did say I needed to get your back.” Kaito's cloying voice reached Shinichi’s ears. Shinichi buried his head in the pillow and groaned. He could feel Kaito upturned lips on his back. Shinichi should have started a timer or at least looked at a clock.
Kaito’s fingers moved inside of him. The light brush against his prostate caused him to tremble.
“I want you inside me. Please, Kaito.” Shinichi's voice was pleading. He felt Kaito freeze behind him. Peeking back, Kaito was blushing.
It was not often that Shinichi’s voice had that much desperation in it. Kaito swallowed thickly, he might get addicted to it. His desire to actually be inside Shinichi was quickly taking over his want to mark the rest of him. They both thoroughly eclipsed his desire to find the edge of Shinichi patience. If Shinichi pleaded with him more often, what else could he make Kaito want?
Kaito was an entrepreneuring thief, he could multitask.
An unconventional sense of relief washed through Shinichi as he felt the blunt head of Kaito’s cock against his entrance.
Kaito entered him slowly. Shinichi could feel every inch of his cock as it filled him. He was far too sensitive right now. He was too full.
“God, you're so tight right now.” Kaito's voice was rough. His breath danced over Shinichi’s back.
Kaito pressed up against his prostate and Shinichi felt his brain turn to goo. A shutter ran through his body. A breathy keen escaped him.
Kaito thrusted into him, setting a brutal pace. Unable to stop the sounds from leaving his body, Shinichi buried his face in a pillow.
“Shinichi, say my name.” Kaito growled. Thrusting into him.
“Kaito” The word was muffled by the pillow. The pillow was lifted out from under him and thrown across the room.
“Again,” Kaito bit down on his back and viciously plowed into his prostate. Tears were back in Shinichi’s eyes.
“Kaito,” his name slipped out of him, overstimulated and horse. Kaito only seemed to get more invigorated.
Shinichi was teetering on the edge. The world was blurred around him. His entire attention was centered on the stimulation Kaito was giving him. He only needed a slight push and he was going to fall.
“Say my name as you come. I want to hear you at the height of ecstasy.” Kaito’s voice was low and demanding. His hand hovered just out of reach of Shinichi’s cock. The air warmed slightly at the proximity. It was waiting for him to agree. Shinichi could only nod to signal that he had heard him.
A smile curved on his back as the hand grasped his member. Pumping him in time with the pace Kaito had set. Pushing him over the edge.
Pleasure exploded inside of him. Kaito’s name came out as a quiet broken yell. Shinichi felt Kaito stutter inside of him. New warmth flooded into his stomach.
They collapsed together onto the bed. Tired from the sudden exertion. They could regret not cleaning up later for now sleep over took them.
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“Kudo, I had this crazy dream. Where this guy you introduced us to as your boyfriend was definitely just Kaitou KID.” Hattori said, walking into the kitchen. Everyone turned to look at him. Kaito froze where he was helping Ran plate the food she had made.
All the color drained from Hattori's face as he said, “Holy shit, it was real.”