Hakuba wanted Kuroba to stop teasing him.He wanted his full hand around his erection, not just the two fingers brushing against him. He couldn’t take that, it was too much. He was starting to ache with the need to cum, and the light touched of his fingers just weren’t enough. His face flushed deeper, and it seemed he hadn’t conveyed himself enough for him to understand. He couldn’t ask it out loud, the thought to embarrassing, even when he was this far gone.
He swallowed, moving Kuroba’s wrist downward and pressing it against his erection and then reached down to curl his fingers around his hand, so Kuroba’s hand was wrapped around him. He hoped this got the message through loud and clear, he was already rather embarrassed at just doing this. It just felt so good. When he did it, all he could think about was how dirty his hands were, or going to get, and the pain from his sores and blisters rubbing against skin.
“P-Please, Kuroba-kun.”

…Oh…
He couldn’t help the slight blush that came up when the other had him take hold of his member, though it was more out of not realising what Hakuba had wanted than by the action itself. He had teased a bit after undoing the pants, but he’d had every intention of getting to actually helping the other soon afterwards. Really, that was why the wrist grab had confused him so much… He hadn’t been sure exactly what the other had been telling him to stop doing. It was almost as though they’d both been restricted in what they could say…
Eyes flicked down to his hand before going back to Hakuba’s face and he smirked.
…But he supposed he could make up for the miscommunication some.
The thief gave the head a few quick rubs with his thumb before slowly starting to pump, gradually picking up speed. And as he was working on that, he moved forward some and leaned in to take the detective’s lips again, other hand sliding down to put a firm hold on the other’s hip to keep some of Hakuba’s movement under control.
