Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…
❣ – hopelessly horny
The window opened silently and a white figure landed in the room, cape falling noiselessly behind him. He glanced over at the bed and allowed a small smile, his eyes softening as the blankets moved. Aoko hadn’t said anything about not coming to the heist, and he had gotten a bit worried when she hadn’t shown up.
The thief crossed the room to stand next to her, eyes scanning to see if she seemed sick or hurt in any way. As he looked, she turned again, this time onto her back. Her head was tilted towards him and her mouth was open slightly with some stray hairs falling onto her face.
Kid didn’t even notice he had started to lean over until the charm on his monocle bumped her cheek. He backed away quickly, feeling heat rising to his face. Though, now that he back to awareness, he could tell that his face wasn’t the only area blood was rushing to.
A curse was muttered under his breath. He needed to leave, and not just because of this…. development. The longer he stayed, the more of a chance there was of Aoko waking up and seeing him. But instead, he hovered by the bed, just watching her breath for a moment. In the back of his mind, he knew just how creepy this looked. What he wanted to do was what he’d been about to before he caught himself. He knew it would be wrong to do something like that while she was asleep, though. The unofficial ‘no one gets hurt’ policy didn’t just apply to anything physical, after all.
The thief lightly brushed the hair back from her cheek and knelt down on the floor, taking in a small, sharp breath as shifting fabric passed over his slowly growing ‘problem’. He paused for a moment before resting his arms on the bed, head soon following. Staying beside her like this was creepy, yes.
But at this point, he didn’t care.
Aoko felt the warmth that slowly started growing inside of her. She was a bit irritated and surprised as he broke the kiss and tossed his hat away. As she felt his gentle lips teasing her neck with his little kisses, she couldn’t help herself but to shiver and let a big breathe escape her lips.
“Y-you’re right…KID…It’s really…warm in here…Anyway…stop…calling me Ojou-san…just finally…call me…Aoko…” was all she could say before a low moan escaped her lips as he started sucking on her neck.
The thief smiled at the sound as he continued to work, giving the area another lick after leaving his mark. He also slid the hand out from under her head over to the mark and started to rubbed it a bit with his thumb.
“Very well… Aoko.”
It felt strange to say that as Kid, but really, this entire situation seemed a lot like he was dreaming. However, her warmth under him and his own arousal told him otherwise. He moved lower and slid the other hand underneath her shirt, slowly pushing it up as the glove traced a line up to her chest.
“I suppose we should do something about these, if you’re getting too warm,” he said, the teasing smirk returning. Like taking off clothes would actually help do anything about that…
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