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Hakuba whines softly when his knees hit the ground,. though thankfully it wasn’t as hard as he’d expected. The whine was more directed at the fact that Kuroba was no longer licking and sucking his fingers. He looked up at the other with large, glazed eyes, face flushed all the way from his neck to his ears. He wanted more, needed more, he was aching. His pants were too tight and he was too hot and he needed something, some sort of release.

He rubbed his thighs together, squirming a little and opened his mouth to protest the lack of action, when Kuroba leaned in. Hakuba made a happy sound, and then one of shock as the others lips closed over his own. His eyes went wider then they had been before and arms rested on his shoulders, though neither pushing nor pulling, just resting there. Somewhere, deep in the back of his mind, there was an alarm going off, a shouting protest that this had gone too far, that he was kissing Kuroba, that this was a bad idea.

It was just drowned out by the sounds of his pounding heart, of the blood rushing through his veins, of the heat that was gathering in his abdomen. He let out a quiet, needy whine into the kiss and slowly his hand slid from his shoulder to tangle in the others hair, kissing back, though it was only the added pressure of his own lips against the others.

He wasn’t pushed away.

He didn’t set off any attack that he could see.

And Hakuba was kissing him back.

Kaito let out a small, happy sound and he tried to push against the detective a bit more, his own arm pulling the other from behind on his back as his desire started to grow. He wanted to go further. Make the kiss even deeper, break apart with both of them gasping for air, give more kisses as they pulled off each other’s clothes, fill the silence with moans and gasps and cries as they-

He needed to stop.

The kiss was held for a minute, allowing himself enjoy the pressure and the fingers in his hair before he slowly pulled away with a small smile, the bell ringing a bit as he did. His darkened eyes were soft as he stared at Hakuba, the hand on the back coming around to trace his fingers along the other’s cheek and jaw.

The detective, no matter what state he was in, likely wouldn’t be comfortable with going much further than what had happened last time. And even then, he really hadn’t been happy with what had happened. Hakuba may not like anything that’s happening right now later… but he didn’t want to scare him off completely by going too far and overstepping boundaries.

He needed to back off some and end this quickly.

The thief gently put his lips to the other’s forehead before taking hold of the hand he’d been working on and bringing it up between them. He gave the fingers a few more licks before finally taking one into his mouth and sucking, sliding it in and out some as the hand that had been on Hakuba’s face moved down. He paused for a moment to glance at the other’s face before he rubbed a finger along the bulge in his pants, ready to pull back if the detective wanted him to stop.