“A-ah… Sa- …tantei? Can’t this wait until later?”
Not that he was complaining, exactly… Ok, not at all. Mostly just not sure why his detective had to do this here. Could always wait until they got home.
Hakuba wrapped his own arms around Kaito’s neck, pressing closer to him as his fingers tangled in the others hair. He soon realized that the hat was too much in the way, and so he knocked it off the thief’s head, fingers freely roaming the others hair as he deepened the kiss and slid a leg between Kaito’s, wanting to make it so not even air was between them, which would soon become hard with clothes on.

Kaito probably would have glanced at the hat out of habit if his attention weren’t somewhere else at the moment. As it was, the familiar white item rolled away to the side while Kid shifted his head slightly at the fingers in his hair, not hesitating at all to hug his detective closer, though yes, clothes might need to be changed. Or lost, in this case… Else the room might get get way too warm. His own hand reached up to try and burrow though Saguru’s hair, other lightly curling fingers around the other’s shirt. And the thief might have paused a moment before parting his lips to invite the other if he wanted.

