There’s no greeting or even a word of warning, before lips press against his double’s own, fingers settling, curling, grasping the thief’s hair, knocking the familiar hat off of his head and down to the ground.
Eyes widening a little at the sudden kiss, it… actually took him a moment to get his thoughts back, for once. Sure, the had their ‘game of tag’, but those had still been – mostly – quick pecks and such…
When he did recover, there wasn’t a pulling away and trying to brush it off with a smile. No, though he did give a faint one against the other’s lips before he pressed back in a kiss of is own, closing his eyes for the moment and letting his arms go around the magician without much thought.
Invitation given, the magician tentatively licked into his double’s mouth, exploring, tasting, tongue sliding against tongue, flicking lightly, experimentally, playfully, fingers curling tighter, just a little, at the dark, messy strands.
It was…interesting. New. Exciting?
Yes, Kaito decided, fighting back a shiver, and he couldn’t help but wonder if, their looks taken into consideration, they tasted the same as well? Heat and embarrassment rising in his cheeks at the thought made the magician decide to file that question away for later as well.
A pleased hum – or possibly a soft moan, up for debate – left the thief when he felt the other, brushing and curling curiously at the welcomed tongue with his own. Definitely all of those views, though add a faint feeling of surreal. Tease and flirts came naturally, this…
…Going to set aside his own thoughts about the parallels between them at the moment. Too much to consider there, and he’d rather focus on now.
One hand ran up through the magician’s hair, other grasping lightly at the back of his shirt as he pressed closer.
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